I have disassociated myself from two longtime 'friends' because they call and the first words out of their mouths are them cussing, bitching and moaning about me not doing this or not doing that. ..before they ask when are we going fishing in your boat?
Not even a hello, wassup or how are you doing?
I can do without these type of friends.
"Friends" who talk down to you and gossip behind your back.
Hey, you too?! I'd like to slap that faggity smirk off Ross' face.
Hey Naj, I got a pet peeve you'd appreciate: Can we all agree fat, bald, drunk white guys should not be able to dance at weddings? We can have Condi Rice and the French draw up some sort of international agreement on a prohibition space to six feet from any dance floor, DJ, or band.