I'm done. Done with the fuckwits, done with the liars, done with the bastards, done with the twats. Done with guys on dating sites who start a conversation with "wanna fuck". Done with 'friends' who tell you you can crash on their couch but then rescind the invitation when you're there, leaving you homeless for the night. Done with bi guys who say they only fuck men "when [they] want to mess with their heads". Done with 'friends' who conveniently 'forget' to let you know where to meet for a night out. Done with bitchy, queeny bears. Done with guys on dating sites who lie about having a partner. Done with guys at bars who grab your crotch while you're waiting for your beer. Done with 'friends' who saunter off in the middle of a conversation to snog a random guy. Done with guys who think having three STDs in one test is a badge of honour.
I'm done. And I hereby return my Gay Society key card. I'm really better off without it.
(another Treanir Patented Whine Thread (c))
I'm done. And I hereby return my Gay Society key card. I'm really better off without it.
(another Treanir Patented Whine Thread (c))


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