A Plethora of B***S***

I see myself as an intelligent, sensitive human, with the soul of a clown which forces me to blow it at the most important moments. Jim Morrison

18 January 2008

Dear Dot

You don't have to worry about talking to me - your cowardice in this regard has payed off. Steve told me the truth. I wish you had told me the truth, from the start. I take some (very) small comfort in knowing that whatever you do will come back to you three fold. I hope it doesn't have the same effect on you that it did on me. I know you don't have the necessary self-honesty to see just how wrong it was for you to use me like that, and then spit me out on the sidewalk like chewing gum that had lost its flavor, but I'd still like the money back I paid for your damn groceries. It was just over $300. I'm negative, and out of food. Not that I expect I'll see it. Anyone who could use someone like that clearly has no shame.

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