That's when I knew it was over...Nice and simple this week. Just tell us the exact moment you knew that relationship, that job or that penchant for custard-dipped young boys was over.
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chthonic, Thu 21 Jul 2005, 10:45)
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I knew it was overwhen my recent ex (we'd been together seven and a half years) called me because we needed a 'chat', doom and gloom, I knew what was going to follow by sheer intuition.
She needed to tell me she'd been sleeping with my best friend since we split up, he'd been constantly round at my flat consoling me and giving me advice and listening to how I felt about her, sitting on my sofa, watching my telly, eating my food, drinking my beer, sleeping on my floor, playing my guitar and generally acting normal.
The bastard. Nevermind. Two good friendships over.
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SauronWibble I'll hold it, you lick it..., Wed 27 Jul 2005, 17:26,
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