Two years ago I caught you cheating. I was devastated and you'll never know how close I came to shooting you both. I'm not over it.

I'm like the moon, I hide a very dark side.

I'm just one happy-go-lucky 60 year old.

I'm sick & tired of my friends' boyfriend. He is a fat, controlling, mentally abusive, diabetic drunk loser. I wish she would leave his fat, ugly ass.

I hate guy friends who whine when their female interests bitch about the guys they date. We're not FORCING you to be our friends, grow a pair or drop it.