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You interact with people all day at work, where as I get no social interaction at all outside seeing you when you come home - on the very rare occasion I get to go somewhere with people you insist on coming with me which robs me of this little social interaction, now you work with my friends it's like they're your friends now and no longer mine. When you come home all you want to do is play on your Xbox360 where as I HATE being stuck in the house all day - you complain about going across the road to the shop, let alone going a little further afield...I'd like it if just once you'd come somewhere with me without complaining, or if you would come with me on a trip somewhere further afield.

I wish you'd consider what it's like for me spending all day every day trapped in this house bored and alone.

You've treated me like I'm nothing. You've ignored me everyday and you never help me with anything, even packing up at lunch. You complain angrily about my Portal obsession, and you only care about yourself. You don't know love, and you never will. Now you're leaving me in helpless misery and pain, and I'm left hoping that this love will go away and be replaced by something else. I keep thinking and hoping that deep down, you are a sensitive, caring person. But I guess I've hit rock bottom.

And after all this, I still love you, pity you, and help you.

You should be thankful. But then again, you'll never feel that, either.

I'm flattered and I like you and all but...

When you get down to it, it wouldn't work like that. Whether or not you admit it, you are classist and that not something I can handle on a personal basis. I appreciate your conviction, but you're not really happy with yourself or with what you're doing. You need to go back home, you're not the same guy I remember when you first came here, you were a lot happier to start with.

Just because you want things to work here doesn't mean they actually will, or that you will necessary like it here long term. If you're this homesick now, it'll only get worse (I should know). You're a great dancer and a lovely guy and I really enjoy teaching classes with you, but that's all.

Don't worry so much, you'll be absolutetly fine, and as for your future, well, you know its all been writen.

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i am so proud of you but i don't have words for it. i'll try to get you something for your birthday that expresses this.

I apologize that I can't come and visit this weekend. I've got a very bad cold.

Same game, same players, different arena.

You're an egotistical as*hole who's scope of life and people is so small you have NO place to make the kind of generalizations and assumptions you've made in our entire relationship. Your cool "I just don't care" attitude really doesn't make you as awesome as you think you are and one day when its going to be challenged. So many times I agreed and went along with you yet inside I disagreed and was deeply offended by words you said, even if I pretended to agree. You're hardly as great as you think you are, despite the relationships and friends you have, those rise and ebb like the tides.

I know you think I'm a pathetic joke, a horrible person who has "back-stabbed" you out of nowhere and wrote a rant you dismissed as merely "venomous". Well, there was a lot of truth in it and you're the pathetic joke if you can't realize that. There, I said it. The person who lives with his mom, has no job and none of the s**t you do called you pathetic. I once said that I would have turned out a lot worse had we not become friends but my life has only gotten better and my life with my parents has improved tenfold.

Why do you have to go and bring up the past? I'm in a fragile state and I'm still hurt about what happened last summer. Usually when people break up it's perfectly acceptable for the person to sever ties with her ex's family as well so why can't you understand this? You're just hurting me and triggering my depression by suddenly reappearing. Is it even you or is it him trying to see me through you?

I sometimes have nightmares about you and all that has transpired over the past 11 years. However, I've been learning that you're not my enemy. You're just lost. I have to move on with my life. So, for your sake and mine, I forgive you.

The solute goes in AFTER the solvent, especially with such solutes as the oil of vitriol.

You do not look good in all that makeup. The tight clothes show how unhealthily skinny you are, these days. You do not have hips, you have coat hangers in your pants jutting out at ninety degree angles. That you go around this way instead of the natural confidence you used to carry yourself with, and the douchebag parking lot burnout jockey you are dating, makes me happier every day that goes by that I no longer have to deal with you, though mostly I pity you for what you have become. I hope you find yourself again someday, and also take care of your own health, ffs, since your new boy obviously won't like I did

I bet you hear the news, I haven't phoned you cos' of after what you said on Monday am dredging hearing "I told you so".
Your prediction was stop on, I hated to admit it! You know I wanted another year before that choice was made.
Now my friend, the last 24 hours have been hell, I bet you felt the same so please get your crystal ball out and predict what will happen next. Anyway IMO the wrong backside got the boot yesterday, Ayre is well overdue for his P45!

Am now starting to think that lot in Boston don't have a scooby.

I apologize if the difference in affect between English and French shocked you (plural) today, especially considering the other things I neglected to do, but certainly, you cannot expect me to maintain that much eye contact given that you were in a group of five.