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So I am an avid chat room junkie. I need my bloody fix 93% of the time. Personalities clash that is a given. However, separating button pushing to personal attacks is sometimes difficult for me to distinguish. I get on people’s nerves and dont apologize for it. Others get on my nerves and then attack my weight. I recall once when he did so that he said well she attacks my character, so essentially for him to attack my weight was his way to get back at me. Yes that is the same thing. Tit for Tat. However my weight and his character are apples and oranges. He enjoys talking about me behind my back, and then claims a woman must grow balls in order to call his condescending ass out on the chat room floor. Facts are we don’t like one another and ignore each other often. Then when he is asked to squash it, he uses the famous-“she started it,” and I was minding his own business retort.
Granted this certainly borderline inconceivable drama creeping on the lame. Yet I had to share my distaste for humans who paint a picture of them in an unrealistic outlook when in reality they are truly an asshole what whines and whines. Yes although I am whining here right now on this blog, I will admit to it, unlike that douche bag.
Tags: douche bag
