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Friday, September 21, 2012
Then the other day, I asked you to come for a walk with me in the park because I wanted to confide in you about a personal matter I had. You agreed. You made no indication that he'd be coming along, yet who do I see sitting in the passenger seat when you drive by to pick me up? Him! I asked YOU to come for a walk with me, not you AND him!! When I told you that I had something private to talk to you about and I'd rather us be alone, you say he won't tell anyone! What in the actual fuck!
This has got to stop. I understand that you're crazy about this guy, but you're losing your independence. It's not healthy to be with your partner all the fucking time. And how about spending some one-on-one time with your friends, 'cause, um, we've been in your life longer than this dude, and it would be smart not to ditch your friends if he were to ever kick you to the curb. Gawd!! —Fed-up Bestie