dickhead
Him: hey whats going on
PoeticaL: nothin
Him: have you been yaking with deb (<-he�s referring to blueyedblonde)
PoeticaL: hmmmm
Him: you have huh
Him: you told her she can have me
PoeticaL: I never told her that
Him: i didnt realize i was anybodys property
Him: either your lying or shes making it up
PoeticaL: I spoke to her but it was never about you
Him: did you get into it with her
PoeticaL: and she came talking to me the minute I logged on under Kristy99 to check for messages
Him: you log on to pal to check for messages hehe funny
PoeticaL: yeah about once every 3 months
Him: So what exactly was said
Him: 3 month message wont be any good
Him: too old
Him: what did you say to her
PoeticaL: *shrugs* I didn't say it made sense to check messages after 3 months
PoeticaL: she's a cunt
PoeticaL: period
PoeticaL: I didn't say that to her
Him: i dont know what her problem
Him: is
PoeticaL: just my overall opinion
Him: maybe shes making mountains out of air
PoeticaL: you told her I moved out?
Him: yep
Him: not like thats a big secret
PoeticaL: yeah cause she knew
Him: the whole internet world knows you wanted that for a long time now
Him: not front page news
Him: shes asked and i told her
PoeticaL: well she took that information and ran with it
Him: what can you do with that
Him: everybody knows you wanted to move out
Him: and now your out
Him: so what
PoeticaL: she ripped on me all about Bucky and how I was an absolute horror of a mother for not having him with me
Him: well thats shit because i told her your remaining in FL so you can be with your son
PoeticaL: well it might be shit but she took great pleasure in trying to make me feel horrible
Him: and shes staying in IN
Him: you 2 have no reason to be mad at each other NONE
Him: its totally pointless
PoeticaL: hey I didn't say I was mad at her
PoeticaL: I said she's a cunt
Him: ok
Him: your entitled to your opinion
PoeticaL: I could care less what some dumb chick I don't know says about my life when she doesn't have any kids and hasn't a fucking clue what she's talking about or saying
Him: she had her problems too
PoeticaL: yeah well they sure didn't teach her to be compassionate or non-judgemental
Him: nope guess not
Him: but theres no reason for you too even care about what the other one does
PoeticaL: tell her that
Him: ok i will
PoeticaL: perhaps you shouldn't tell her about my personal life....that might solve the problem right there
Him: hey do you know this person sabrina_4u
Him: i told her you moved out and your staying in FL
Him: that was it
Him: perhaps you should put her on ignore
PoeticaL: I don't know sabrina_4u
Him: sabrina_4u
Him: who the hell is she
PoeticaL: I don't know
Him: 03/09/02 3:55 AM EST) Pal Notifier: sabrina_4u attempted to open your group: Country's KarAoke Room with admin code: 1341
PoeticaL: I don't know
Him: i just added her
Him: but shes not on
Him: why would someone want to get into my room
Him: its always empty
Him: no computers no furniture no phones
Him: no pictures on the walls
PoeticaL: lol
PoeticaL: I don't know that either
Him: maybe it was a mistake
PoeticaL: probably
PoeticaL: maybe you're paranoid ...lol
Him: how can that be when pal notifier told me
PoeticaL: I know they told you but what i mean is it was probably a mistake
PoeticaL: she probably thought she was in a different room
PoeticaL: why did you even talk to her about me?
PoeticaL: I don't tell anyone about your life or what your doing
Him: she asked
PoeticaL: oh so if someone asks me then I should just blabber away?
Him: what can you blab
Him: whats the big deal
Him: you and her went on your own to talk to each other long before so shuddup
PoeticaL: that's not the point
PoeticaL: you gave her some nasty ammo
(I sent him the chat�)
Him: come on did she really say fuck you
Him: i doubt that
PoeticaL: yes
PoeticaL: well that's because you choose to believe what you choose to believe about her
PoeticaL: she doesn't show you what she's really like
Him: shes just an internet friend too me
PoeticaL: she's nothing to me
PoeticaL: I was just a little pissed off because when she left her situation the first place she ran was to family
PoeticaL: I am by myself
Him: look at from her side
PoeticaL: I am doing everything I am doing to better myself right now by my fucking self
Him: some ppl out there would die to have a kid
PoeticaL: well that's fine
PoeticaL: maybe she would die to have a kid
Him: dont look it everything from your side
PoeticaL: but at the same time, I am not a bad mother and I don't appreciate someone that doesn't even know me trying to paint that picture
PoeticaL: Bucky has been here with me since 7 p.m. last night
Him: look you know whats going on so what does it matter
PoeticaL: the only thing that I wonder about is ....if I tell you something where all does that information end up?
PoeticaL: I tell you things because I confide in you, because I th ought what we talked about was between us
PoeticaL: seems to me like you tell her lots of stuff
PoeticaL: she even brought up the Dr Atkins thing
Him: shes been on that herself
Him: over 20 million ppl
Him: no biggy
PoeticaL: listen....what I'm doing right now is not easy....I really don't need shit like this
PoeticaL: I never tell her things that you've told me
Him: i know i know i know
Him: like i said you 2 had your own private talk arranged by yourselves
PoeticaL: yeah and after all the shit that came from it I deleted her name and was done with that whole mess....she's never done
PoeticaL: Hey?
Him: ya
PoeticaL: do you agree with her point of view?
PoeticaL: is that what you think?
Him: she doesnt know your life
Him: she only knows whats lacking in hers
Him: just over look it
PoeticaL: quit talking to her about me
PoeticaL: its simple none of her business
PoeticaL: I don't fucking care about her
PoeticaL: I don't ask you about her
PoeticaL: I dont' care if you talk to her or what she's doing or anything about her life
Him: ok
PoeticaL: Bucky is happy
PoeticaL: Bucky is fine
PoeticaL: right where he is
PoeticaL: and Bucky is MY child, MY concern...not hers
PoeticaL: incidentally where did she run when her marriage fell apart? Right to her family. She might still be living with that guy if she didn't have family to help her.
Him: i dont know
PoeticaL: I want you to understand something. You helped me. But in the end I left. I packed up my stuff and I left. And NO ONE is helping me to do shit. NO ONE!!!!!!!! Not you...not asshole...not bosses....NO ONE.
PoeticaL: I left my son there because I knew he would be ok. I have a key to that house and I can go there any fucking time I want to see him. He's fine. He doesnt' want to live in an apartment. He wants to live in his house with his dogs and his friends.
Him: your not my responsibility
PoeticaL: I never said I was.
PoeticaL: I never asked to be.
Him: y our chewing me out like your supposed to be
PoeticaL: no I'm chewing your out because you don't have enough repsect for me to keep what I tell you to your fucking self
Him: ok fine
Him: but you went on your own to talk to her
PoeticaL: not this time
Him: after you agreed not too
Him: i think you and me are just going to grow bitter to each other
PoeticaL: I trusted you. When I told you things. I thought I cou ld. That's all this is about.
PoeticaL: I'm hurt. I'm not angry.
There was such a long pause of silence here that I said fuck it and logged off. No apology..nothing. He's a dickhead of the major kind.