Honestly, I gave you every chance in the world, man.
I haven't done anything but try to help you through this. I've talked to you when I could, whether on the phone or through IMs, and I've given you advice that, whether you wanted to take it or not, would've made things better for you and more than likely worse for me. But I gave it to you, because not only did I respect you, but I liked you.
But you torched that the minute you said what you did. That was, quite possibly, the biggest slap in the face I have ever received, and my girlfriend cheated on me with a gay guy that I hated for most of my childhood.
That you could even think about saying that tells me a whole lot about you, not the least of which was that you never had too much respect for me, and you certainly don't have too much respect for her. Usually, dead moms are a touchy subject to begin with, but to then insult the both of us like that? At work? That's like spitting on her grave. Definitely the way to win her heart, man.
I didn't pursue her out of respect for you, but I can see that it wasn't much deserved. It makes me wonder why, instead of attempting to make your life easier, I didn't follow my goddamn instincts. I had to be the good guy. And you stabbed me in the back for it.
I've been waiting a couple of days to cool off before I tried to talk to you about it, but the fact is, I'm not cooling off. I'm just as angry as I was when she said it, and you can rest assured, any sort of friendship we could've had is done. I would have nothing to do with you, if it weren't for RoA. I'm a big enough man to keep this OOG. Let's see if you are.
I'm not counting on it.
I haven't done anything but try to help you through this. I've talked to you when I could, whether on the phone or through IMs, and I've given you advice that, whether you wanted to take it or not, would've made things better for you and more than likely worse for me. But I gave it to you, because not only did I respect you, but I liked you.
But you torched that the minute you said what you did. That was, quite possibly, the biggest slap in the face I have ever received, and my girlfriend cheated on me with a gay guy that I hated for most of my childhood.
That you could even think about saying that tells me a whole lot about you, not the least of which was that you never had too much respect for me, and you certainly don't have too much respect for her. Usually, dead moms are a touchy subject to begin with, but to then insult the both of us like that? At work? That's like spitting on her grave. Definitely the way to win her heart, man.
I didn't pursue her out of respect for you, but I can see that it wasn't much deserved. It makes me wonder why, instead of attempting to make your life easier, I didn't follow my goddamn instincts. I had to be the good guy. And you stabbed me in the back for it.
I've been waiting a couple of days to cool off before I tried to talk to you about it, but the fact is, I'm not cooling off. I'm just as angry as I was when she said it, and you can rest assured, any sort of friendship we could've had is done. I would have nothing to do with you, if it weren't for RoA. I'm a big enough man to keep this OOG. Let's see if you are.
I'm not counting on it.