So, graduate school BFF and I were talking about all the people we went to school with and she brings up ex-BF. Please to be noting this is the same ex-BF who penned the six page long massively emotive letter on stalker stationary. She said that he is getting to be too much to be friends with anymore.They talk and she said he always asks about her love life. She is going pretty well right now with her current BF; thay are at the point where they say I love you to each other. He made an innappropriate comment about her falling in love to fast which is typical of one of his histrinoc, melodramatic, selfimportant/hating episdoes. He went on to say how his lot in life is to fix these broken women he finds and to send them on their way. That he will never find true love.....I kept it together while we were talking, and said how if he can point out all the faults in everyone else (her) then he won't have to think about his own problems.Also, that he was taking a lot of credit for himself there. On the two hour drive home I began to marinade on what he said, then I starting stepping, then boiling, then seething. Who does this diddlyfarker think he is? I am the same person I was before I met that clocksucker. The only thing he taught me is all the reasons not to date a mama's boy and what an uncircumised peen looks like. He would totally love that getting under my skin. He says crap like that to start arguments, wait, excuse me, "debates" all the time. It was his way of getting attention and feeling important. I mean, gosh, it must be exuahsting dealing with all of these broken woman and single handedly repairing all of them. I imagine that is quite taxing.Ugh....I just needed to get that off my chest. Maybe I just get out my spiral notebook and start a journal
