So after spending most of the weekend with 3 or 4 couples, I've had enough. My utter disgust and bitterness has transcended my last possible ability to stomach this shit.
Bridget Jones was one thing. "Emotional fuckwit" Indeed. No further comment. Bridget rules. Fielding rules. You know the deal.

I need this book somehow. Kiss My Tiara : How to Rule the World As a Smartmouth Goddess by Susan Jane Gilman It's on my wishlist, but anyways, I suppose I'll get that some time down the road, or online or some kind of underground way.

Did I mention that guys are stupid? Generally? No offence to friends but uhm good grief. You guys are way way transparent.

/mood