You might remember earlier this spring my little heart was filleted and sauteed by a certain jackass we’ll refer to as D.B. In case you need a refresher, here’s is the first post as well as the link to the second post addressing my heartbreak at the hands of this winner. You’re welcome, I’m just a giver like that.
So let’s recap (cuz you know I LOVE a good recap!):
- This man sought me out, wore me down (for months) to get me to go out with him, and then courted me with some serious intensity.
- Told me that I was the best thing that had happened to him. Ever.
- Said that he felt blessed to have found me
- And spewed out a lot of other shit which had it been true may have been sweet. At this point it’s just evil and pathetic.
- Ultimately, after saying some more cute bullshit, he up and disappeared, never to be heard from again. BUT WAIT…
Yes, I thought Captain Douche was out of my life for good. So you can imagine my jaw dropping shock that this dick would have the balls to EVER contact me again surprise when I receive the following emails (yep, that’s plural) through my myspace account this morning.
“Long time no chat, hoping you don’t hate my guts”
Followed with:
“New cell 360-****”
Hate your guts? HATE YOUR GUTS!!! And what does sending emails like that mean?!? No I’m sorry, just a casual “yo, what’s up. I’m a complete fuckwad, but I hope you still like me”. I’m seriously tempted to NOT protect the number and leave it out there, in hopes that one (or all) of you will call and harass, threaten, or in general just make life hell for him.
SO, what does it all mean?!
Luckily, because I may be a fool but I’m not stupid, AND there is this thing called myspace, I have an few ideas.
First of all, on his myspace account, his little quote is “Ya’ll are gonna keep fucking around with me, and turn me back into the old me”. ALSO, his mood is BETRAYED. Sniff. Meaning? That he just got screwed over by a girl. Karma, ain’t she a bitch! And he’s feeling a little down. A little depressed. In need of a confidence boost. That’s where I come in.
***SIDE NOTE: He stole my myspace headline. STOLE IT STRAIGHT UP! WTF.
Secondly, D.B., do you really think I am SOOOOO needy for affection that I’d revisit hell again just for a little of yours? You were an asshole to me in the worst possible way. A covert one. Do I hate your guts? No, I just wish you were dead.
So here’s where you all (yeah, all 3 of you) come in. How do I handle this? Do I completely ignore it? Do I write some big saga of a response? Do I write a very short but “clear” scathing email? Or do I just start crank calling him?