Exposing this Bitch Ass dude.

Before I start let me clarify this shit. I know you'll read this in a few days, I ain't even mad or in the slighest upset by your faggot ass attitude, I'm just calling you out on it, so let the world see. 

Friday night I'm downtown and I'm still hungover from the night before so I'm taking it easy. My boy hit's me up on my phone telling me this other dude we know being a fag. He's calling him sensitive and shit. So me, in a dire need for a laugh join the conversation. I notice he's wasted and calling my boy a faggot so just for fun I hit him back. I know he likes to eat the pussy of prostitutes and kiss them in the mouth shit, so I simply inquire about it. He then justifies it by looking at people saying there are men out there that suck their own dick, he isn't one. That's all fine and dandy but you didn't address the taste of another dude's dick in your mouth, every time you're eating out a prostitute. He also mentioned something about Dana White and Charlie Sheen. Then tells me he will slap me when he sees me. See I live for confrontation, if your little fuck-boy ass thought I was going to say sorry, I didn't. I told him to "Come do it you fag" (no homo). 

So dude, who talks to me everyday didn't speak to me since that incident. Then just now he hits me up with a message. "Listen here you faggot you're out of the circle of trust. OUT. GAME OVA. and this dude was typing on every line and shit. So it showed like this: 

Out.

Game 

over. 

Then this behavior was followed by more typical faggot shit. He starts telling me of how much he hates me by comparing me to other people. Then he got real mad when I said " I'm distinguishable, why don't you put me at the top of you little hate list. " Then he did the unthinkable, he deleted me from facebook and blocked me from msn messneger. Word, see I'm glad he did that because for the first time in his 33 years of waste existence, he did something productive. He acted like someone of value, a 19 year old white girl.

Listen here you little fuck boy. Matter fact I'll address you by your government name so you'll know I'm speaking to you. Johnathan Reginald T. There was no circle of trust. How could there be an establishment of trust when your life is worth the equivalent of a pack of Sour Keys. I'm not even kidding, 99.1% of people in your life would forget you for a pack of 50 cent sugar candy. Johnathan, you are one bitch ass dude. At 33 years old, you've accomplished nothing. It's fucking hilarious to me that you think you have some sense of entitlement "circle of trust." Nigga who the fuck do you think I am. Katie could beat your ass. See I misjudged you, I thought you'd be a real dude and say "I'd beat your ass if I ever see you." But what do you do, you delete me off facebook. The fuck is wrong with you, take off the panties.

You work for a shitty ass call center where they don't even value you. You spent every single day I known you crying about the women that have left in your life. You have a false hope that some cashier at a grocery store likes you, aim high Johnny. Circle of trust? What is there that you got to hide? The one time you made her get an abortion? Is that it Reginald? Is it the fact that some other dude is plowing the love of your life, and everytime you text her she responds with " I love my boyfriend, leave me alone." You ain't build for the grown man life Johnny, you're a shitty little poodle living in Stoney Creek. Out of everybody I know you've done nothing at all. You tell me about going to Hawaii, about going to Vancouver, the only time you leave your area code is to come cheer for TFC. You're living proof that condoms are undervalued. 

The last conversation I remember with you, before the one where you left crying cause we were making fun of you, was the fact that some fat chick at your work was having kids and you were offended because you felt she wasn't a suitable mother. But who the fuck are you?? Bitch ass you're damn near 35 years old living in your parents basement with a shitty ass dog you cry about. You cry about the fact that the one love in your life realized you were nothing more than a veiled pussy and went for cock. She wasn't a lesbian Johnny. I haven't addressed the alcoholism yet. You get drunk, 330 days a year and watch HBO programming and proceed to cry. That's what your life is, bitch ass shit.

But see the only reason I'm addressing your faggot ass, your bitch ass is because of that girl shit. You delete me off facebook, ironic that when 2 other dudes did it, you wept like Mother Mary. You cried like a little bitch. You complained and moaned about how they were sensitive. Nigga stop wearing panties and stop feeling sorry for yourself. Your liver got 5 years left because you're scared of doctors. You fear everything, one time I told you to get Popeyes for a change and you cried about it. When me and my dude told your ass to buy a certain wine you cried that you wouldn't be able to locate it in the California section of the wine store. That's the type of person you are, a non-existent bitch piece of shit. Instead of deleting dudes off facebook and crying cause I made fun of you for eating a prostitute's pussy (which is the gayest shit ever cause you really enjoying the taste of another man's cock) handle shit like a real man. But you won't and right now you're crying cause she's fucking a real man while you're texting her and telling her that her kids are on your street. 

Oh Johnathan, learn how to act like a man, and wipe the cum stains of 14 other men off your lip. Enjoy the 10 bottles of James Ready 5.5 you'll drink tonight then proceed to cry about how women have destroyed you. You're a man-slute.