... is finished.
Not reactivating. I'm not attractive enough for the hunky handsome ones, apparently.
Oh well.
And also, Grim, the friend I re-united with, is acting like a right putz. I confronted him on his behavior (generally bullying of me to amuse himself) and now he's withdraw interacting with the group. He loves games, but mostly only if he wins. He's the sorest loser you ever met.
But this time, it's his decision, not mine. If he's doesn't want to be MY friend this time, that's on him. I can use one less sore-losing bully in this life. Especially that we're mostly in our fucking 40's. Grow. The. Fuck. Up.
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I had a 3 paragraphs worth of thoughtful sentiments all typed up and blogger ate it. Very frustrating! I'll come back after I regroup and try again.
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