journalman's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Gall I have a new dude-friend who has had recently his ass handed to him by two women scorned. A pair best friends, and they both dated him. Girl 2, I can identify with. She was sick of his shit, had a little bit of ammo in her magazine, and took her final bullet and aimed it squarely at his new relationship. I get it. It's a little mean and whatever, but it certainly adds up and is understandable. There is comfort in finality, even if it involves burning a bridge. Girl 1 is a different story. But we won't get into that. Drama's not even the word. 4:48 p.m. - 2006-11-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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