well.... it's over over. done and done.
apparently he was also an ass wipe. but he had an awesome marketing team and a great sales pitch. and pretty packaging. the problem is that once i finally got the damn thing opened... it was the same shit inside.
cheater cheater pumpkin eater.
had a girlfriend but couldn't please her. (yeah... i said it out loud)
he was chatting on the side,
with a girl who's whore-ified.
she sent him pictures of her boobs,
i found out and made him move. (back to south carolina in the middle of the night)
that's pretty much it.
he wanted another chance and i'm too old for that game anymore.
lost a friend in the end but not really. i don't really try to associate with the faux and when you boil it down.... it was all just a mirage. he was a boy living in a man's body and will probably stay that way for the rest of his life. poor guy.