The Badly Written Sitcom

      I feel for you Ed. I really do.

      Today’s post is not about my usual musings, but more of a response to a recent event that happened to two friends of mine who had a perfectly good thing going (on the surface at least) then pretty much crap on it. Now, I’d like to clear one thing up, I don’t know all of the details, I only know one side of the whole sitch, and I’d also like to point out that I’m not angry (not that me being angry would actually matter).

       Fuck that, kids! What is up with everyone trying their absolute best to piss on things that matter?  Sunday morning, I come visit a friend only to be the to be privy to one of the biggest atrocities one can do to another.

      You cheated my friend. And I’m not judging you or anything, and I’m sure you may have reasons as to why you committed that act, you still fucking cheated. No matter how you look at it, it’s still wrong. You cheated, and I would understand why someone would cheat on an unappreciative, undeserving asshole or bitch, but you weren’t exactly with someone even remotely unappreciative or undeserving now were you? You cheated on someone you was with you through all that shit all throughout the drama that’s been going on in your life for the better part of a decade.

     And this is something you can’t take back.  There is no  way you can possibly make up for this.  You can try (a decent person should)  but don’t think you’d have a shot at even being close to doing so.

     This is the second time you’ve pulled this crap, and I’m sorry, but you’re not the one who’s around to have to look at the person and try to mend together the remains of that person’s shattered heart. And you’re pretty damn lucky you’re my friend too.

      Whatever. Walk away. Please.

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