I’d kick my own ass if I could just reach it

A while back, I remember posting about a friend who was interested in a guy who I thought was, shall we say, intellectually beneath her.

This week I happened to find out what a big old conniving whorebag she is. Like, the holier-than-thou act she pulled with me was indeed an act.

And it’s funny, because I really thought the guy was a step down for her. But I put it together in my head that her whining/bitching/complaining — now coupled with her being a BIG FAT WHOREBAG — makes me realize the guy was far too classy for HER.

Now don’t get me wrong. The guy isn’t an intellectual giant and this new discovery doesn’t turn him into one.

But instead of telling her to aim higher, I wish I’d said it to him instead.

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