ORIGINAL LETTER:Make sure you ask for those sunglasses back...
It would be difficult for me to be any more miserable right now, I
feellike the worst person ever. First, let me start by saying that I am
truly truly sorry, and I hate myself for hurting you. Of all the
people in the whole entire world, you were honestly the last person that I would never want to wrong in any way. There is no excuse at all for anything that happened, so I won't even try other than to say all of us had WAY too much to drink, and I did a stupid thing. I can handle you being pissed at me, I absolutely deserve it, I can even handle the ugly words that were exchanged between us, what I can't handle is thinkingthat you see me as a different person. It is weird, I feel like I
justwent through a horrible break up or something. The world looked funny yesterday, I couldn't crack a smile if you paid me, there are songs I can't listen to, and I just ! feel beyond crushed.
I don't know if you meant everything you said to me, and I am hoping that you didn't. I know that I was wrong on many levels, but I am also hoping that this is something that we can deal with. I know it sounds totally crazy and stupid, but you have come to play such a significant role in my life, I can't imagine my days without you. It is totally strange and weird to say that, and you could say that my behavior didn't reflectthat, and you would be correct. I hate feeling like you hate me, and I hate feeling like all of your friends think I am a terrible person,
because I am not. I know there is nothing I can say or do to take back what happened, but I just want you to know that fighting with you was just about the worst thing I could have ever imagined. It was right up there with one of the ugliest nights of my life, and I would give anything in the world to rewind and fix it.
I am not sure if you will respond to this, part of me thinks that you won't. If not today, then maybe some other time. Also, thanks for getting my stuff together, although I think my sunglasses are still at your house, if you could keep your eyes peeled for them that would be great. I can't even focus or work today, I can't eat, I seriously feel like it was an ugly break up, and I am hoping against hopes that it
was not that and you are not done with me. Please don't cut me off, I really don't think I can handle that.
I am so sorry.
Thank you for your concern. I'll be sure to file it away under "L" for "Long-winded diatribes from drunken whores I couldn't care less about".
You did a stupid thing huh? No...doing long division and forgetting to carry the one is "a stupid thing"; Mixing in a red sock with a load of whites is "a stupid thing"; Blowing some guy in a bathroom for 45 minutes while I sit at the bar wondering if you're taking so long because you ate too much bran that morning isn't as much a "Stupid thing" as it is grounds for permanent removal from my social
To be honest, I'm not sure if it was more amusing that you went and degraded yourself in a public toilet not once but twice in a 2 hour span, or that you seemed to think that by saying "Well, I didn't Fuck him" somehow gave you a clean slate.
So forgive me if I couldn't care less if the world "looked funny" to you yesterday. Since your world revolves around blow dryers, golden retrievers, Prada Bags and Jelly Beans, I'm sure it must have been most unsettling to actually have to consider someone else's feelings for 24 hours straight. The good news for you is that my friends don't think you're a terrible person, they just think you're the average run of the mill cum-guzzling blond who commands about as much respect as your
average child porn collector. I could be wrong but, it's pretty hard to respect some B&T chick who comes out to spend the night at my place even though she's seeing someone else in New jersey and winds up tongue-bathing the taint of anyone who decides 30 minutes of droning commentary on Colin Farrell's new haircut is worth putting up with for a hand job in the men's room. The good thing about being a guy is that when I eventually bump into the young lad who finger-blasted you on top of a towel dispenser last saturday, we'll have a shot and laugh our heads off about the time it happened.
By the way, for the amount of time you claim to spend in spin class you really must be doing something wrong to sport the thunder thighs you do. Watching you parade around my bedroom in a thong was a little like watching sea lions mate. Thought you might like to know.
PS. I BCC'd about 100 people on this email.
Talk to you never,
This one really does hit close to him, I must admit. But lets put the girl aside for a second. She's obviously a whore with few morals. I mean, suckoffs in the bathroom can be hot, but not when someone's cheating. Like, that's the type of shit your girlfriend does to you!
After reading this (I can't really believe I'm analyzing it, but it struck a chord) I am starting to realize that he's the jackass. Not for sending it to 100 people, or anything like that, or coming with such great lines, but for dating her. He had to know this girl had a past, and he took it on.
Contrast his writing with her writing, and you can see immediately who the idiot is (her). He is clearly witty, clever, and funny, but he did date her. So she either gives really good jaw, is hot, has a great set, or some combination because it was his girlfriend. You can't really be shocked when things like this happen if you knew who she was coming in. Heck, my ex-girlfriend cheated on 4 guys, and all of them with me. I felt when we got together that it was acceptable since she had never done it to another. Should have known, once a cheat, always a cheat.
So in the end, my bad. Except mine didn't even give good jaw, which I only realized later on.