It's really nice to know that you were well-taken care of by a slut, while you were drunk (okay not drunk is it? Whatever you were), such that you can't even remember you talked to her till you saw the photo. Such that you can't even reply four of my texts. Nice, thanks. Don't even try to bring up the webcam photos cause 1. there was no contact, 2. we're talking about a slut here and 3. "don't bring up the past". Thanks for being so mature to show off your drinking talents, and then have to be taken care of by a bloody shitbitch, despite telling me your "friends will take care of you". For all you know she groped you all over and you wouldn't have even remembered. Thanks a lot, for being a baby in front of me all the time, then being so "mature" in front of others. Thanks for saying she's a slut but not being able to push her away, despite being a million times stronger than her. Sure, you call her a slut, but suddenly because she gave you a cup of water she's a saint. Gosh, I must be jesus by now. Thank you. Really. I really appreciate this. I feel really comforted by the fact that you have zero willpower.
And you know what the sad thing is? You didn't bring me to that photo to comfort and reassure me that nothing went on. You waited for me to see it for myself. And you told me you weren't drunk. Oh please. Four texts, unreplied, and you couldn't remember she gave you water. That's how not drunk you were. You totally don't give me any reassurance and comfort AT ALL, even outside of this, when do you ask "are you okay?" and pull me to your side? Never.
YOU'RE AN ASSHOLE
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