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And by the way, driving a Prius doesn’t make you Jesus Christ! You don’t believe in Jesus Christ or any religion for that matter, because “religion is for idiots! I’m very unique and I like the guy things (video games, Family Guy, cars, sense of humorx1000…etc.) so, I’m not that bad of a catch. On a scale of one to ten, I’d say I’m a six or seven. Okay, I’m not a supermodel, but I’m not an ugly hag either. My bffs would friend every guy I liked on Facebook and I got really bitter towards them, and they often complained of my attitude. So, now I feel unconfident, unwanted, unloved, and angry at myself for feeling this way.
I recently met the guy who seems completely perfect for me in everyway. But after a short time my mind began dropping thoughts.
“He’s way to hot to like you.” I thought nothing of it. I love my friends but I do not trust them like I should.
Yeah, I date women for their bodies but at least I’m honest about it. She would have known there’s no “a” in the word “definite.” And I think what I hate most about you is your textbook liberal agenda, how we should “legalize pot, man,” how big business is crushing the underclass, how homelessness is the biggest tragedy in America. A quote from a good guy friend, “All your friends are so much prettier then you, even if you have the personality.” This puzzle me, because I was really confident. The guys that like them always became my friend to get to them and their boyfriends treating me like their little sister who always made them laugh. It wasn’t fair I was condemned to be unhappy with girls I adored and being scared to death the next guy I was serious about would leave me for someone I had close to my heart.
Mine is – (about why he hates Brian) Okay, I’ll tell you. And to add insult to injury, you defecate all over his yard. And what really bothers me is you pretend you’re this deep guy who loves women for their souls when all you do is date bimbos. You know, I should have known Cheryl Tiegs didn’t write me that note. The guys always payed them more attention then me, and then they eventually got hooked on drugs and never spoke to me again. All my serious relationships ended with the guy leaving me for my BFF. I just followed them around, encouraging their happiness, because I am their best friend, after all.
The man pays for your food and rescued you from certain death, and this is how you repay him? You always say, “Oh, I’ll get you later” but “later” never comes. And you delude yourself by thinking you’re some great writer, even though you’re terrible! You failed college twice, which isn’t nearly as bad as your failure as a father! All of my “bffs” have pretty much dated the guy I was totally in love with and dropped me like a hot potato, sharing my secrets with their new friends. I’d instantly make an excuse why they couldn’t meet him. I became a loner, and very unhappy when I did have to hang around my beautiful friends who always had a hot crush they loved to spill their dirty secrets about.
” Well, who the hell are you to talk down to anyone? I could forgive all of that, all of it, if you weren’t such a bore! The only problem is my past relationships friend-wise and romance-wise.