If Bobby wants try then tell him to go for it, personally I suspect that the fact that it's me who has consistently asked you to stay completely the fuck away from you, and you who has consistently taken it upon yourself to repeatedly insult me, eventually forcing me to resort to insult you back will play a part in that. Whether you like it or not that is what the post history here shows. It also shows me correcting the very negative things some members said about the woman who fucked me over. The facts are my posts at you have only ever been in direct response to you insulting me first (just as this stream has been), and only after I have made it crystal clear that all I want is for you to stay completely away from me.
I doubt you can remember anything at all about my cock, but it's interesting that you feel the need to bring the infidelity that we both committed into this. It's because it's all you have to threaten me with of course, not that it's any kind of threat to me. If fact if you can use it to get the other woman who has used me like you did, whilst not giving any kind of fuck about me, to fuck off out of my life then I would consider that to be a plus. So as I've pointed out before, if you want to pop down feel free, it'll give you an opportunity to explain why you have behaved as you have towards someone about whom the only thing you can find to throw back at, is the wrong we both committed against our respective partners.

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Squeamous
I know Dave so well, I know I'm not in any danger. Dave is an intensely frustrated and confused man who doesn't have a clue how to operate in the world he lives in. His primary problem is that he doesn't see grey areas in life and finds it impossible to understand the motives and behaviour of other human beings. Dave walks in a world where he and I were the only human beings in full technicolour. All other people are a void in the fabric of the universe which cannot be read or understood: black, impenetrable masses who walk the earth interacting with it and with him, frightening him with their random behaviour. If you want to walk in his shoes try to imagine how you would feel walking around every day with random fissures opening in front of you, rippling through your present and sending it off onto random tangents over which you have no control. Now imagine you perceive those fissures as being mostly malevolent. Imagine the sense of powerlessness you would feel. Imagine how much of a victim you would feel. You would rage against your misfortune, probably kick and lash out in complete frustration that this situation is happening to you, and to only you. Now take away the only person who understood any of that so that you're on your own, totally, forever and ever with no respite from yourself. The result? Black, bitter, dark resentment. But Dave will never hurt me because in the end he loves me and his kids. And whenever he starts to go a little too far that will always bring him back to reality with a bump.
Do you? Cause from reading this, it looks like you hardly know me at all. Oh I know you don't feel threatened by me, because you know I'm the last person who would hurt you or for that matter any woman. That much I know you know. But the bitter and twisted, the victim... none of those things are me. Seeing the world as filled with malevolent people, I wonder why I might well consider many of the people in the world to be malevolent, it couldn't possibly be because they're the kind of scum who go creating facebook hatepages against people, or because they're the kind of people who go encouraging their mates to verbally abuse and insult someone else, or because they're the kind of people who would go slagging someone they personally dislike, off to his friends on facebook. Or even that they're the kind of scum who would make malicious statements about someone because they personally don't like him. You know like your friends are, like they have done to me. Or maybe it's because they are like you, maybe it's because they take someones trust and shit all over it, like you did to me with your lies.
You knew how I would react to the discovery that you had filled our friendship wth lies, you knew that discovering that would cause me to react as I have towards you. Because you know how much I hate liars. You knew that before we ever met. I even told you why, and yet you still decided you could lie to me, both to my face, and in untold numbers of messages. To such an extent that I have no option but to believe it was all lies. That actually it was never about anything more than you using me to provide into your life those feelings you felt you wanted, the ones my friendship provided you with until you had no reason to need me to provide you with anymore. At which point my friendship an I was something you could just discard without any kind of care. That's what it came down too, you never actually cared fuck all about me, it was all just about you. Just as les hyde used women, so you used me. Like it or not Sophie you have proven that be the truth by the way you have behaved towards me, and you'll have to accept me calling you a cunt for that in exactly the same way you called les hyde a cunt for behaving like that. Which is really all I have done in response to the barrage of questions your friends have been firing at me for months. It's your standard, you have no option but to accept me applying it to you.
As for me loving you... I'll admit it, I can't say I love you, but care about you, yeah I do. It's something I can't ever get rid of. I'll never forgive you for that, I trusted you, cared about you, and you betrayed me completely, shat all over that trust. Never gave any kind of toss about me or my thoughts or feelings, whilst having me care about you and yours.
I only ever asked you for one thing in our 'friendship', that you would be honest. You weren't.
I've only asked you for one thing since telling you to "Now fuck off", so far you proven yourself to be incapable of showing me enough respect to do that.
So please don't go around here trying to present yourself as some kind of victim, when it's you who can't respect me enough to stay completely away from me, both personally and as an object you can insult. You've had more than your fair share of obtaining pleasure at my expense, five years of it, now please leave me alone.
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