Nobody cares.
No misunderstandings at all.
No worries.
I have no respect for you, you had none for me, that's how that goes.
We're done and you're having a very hard time dealing with that because you don't have ANY other women lined up, even though you talk big, or you would be SUCKING off of THEM right now. I am not stupid.
I was there, dumbass, you had NO ONE. Ok? Nobody.
You still don't, so enjoy whatever citayyyy you end up in or travel to or whatever tf. Enjoi.
Those poor souls are watched over, whoever's supposed to be bamboozled by the snake oil salesman will be bamboozled. Outta my hands.
But I'm finito w/you, Chachi.
So pull your head out of your ass and stop DEFAMING YOURSELF.
You're arguing with an award-winning writer who's doing two of the things that trigger your kind the most. STOP! You are embarrassing yourself and just bringing further humiliation EVERY time you 'counter' the truth.
You won't though.
That’s fine. I’ll follow your patterned behavior that everybody here should have heeded my warnings on.
I know who you are, where you been, and the difference between truth and pretend.
I love you more than you will ever understand.
Soon you thank God for Matt instead of blindly exalting some already irrelevant manchild.
You didn't listen because you can't.
I thought I was deaf, lol.
You suck me more than I understood, not love me. Suck me.
You require my life essence more than I will ever understand.
I understand your addiction. I wouldn't wish that on anyone.
You don't love me when you have me, so you lost me. Stop acting like you've never had a girlfriend in your life, move on...plenty of 'daughters of' whoever you 'decide' they are. That should be fun for them.
Did you tell Matt that you were trying to categorize him into Tribe of Benjamin and wanted me to help you pigeonhole him there? LOL
Sick...sick...God's in charge of that.
You're not a Sorting Hat.
Have several seats.