…something rotten. There are a handful of major deal breakers for me: drugs, cheating, lying, driving a Hummer or other ridiculously jacked up monster truck (shallow and petty, but true), and rounding out the top five, snooping or spying. Get caught in any of those and I’m not going to listen. End of the line. Amen. And when you get caught spying and/or snooping, which reeks of distrust and insecurity in the first place, and then compound it with a lie about the reason you did it, your one way ticket is for a ride on the emotional equivalent of the Concorde jet.
LilCyndiLuWho is DEFINATELY, thankfully, still on the market. PLEASE don’t say you’re sorry, becuase I, very much, am not.
June 30, 2009 at 10:12 am
Right on, sister! That kind of behavior means GAME OVER. Good for you!
June 30, 2009 at 11:55 am
Amen
June 30, 2009 at 12:51 pm
good for you. I admire your strength. I always thought I had deal breakers till I got involved with my son’s father…then I, apparently, became a door mat. hopefully next time around I’ll be stronger and really uphold my own integrity.
June 30, 2009 at 1:53 pm
Good for you.
June 30, 2009 at 2:56 pm
Don’t let the door hit you on the way out, crazy dude!
June 30, 2009 at 5:39 pm
Talk on, sister friend! Good for you!
July 1, 2009 at 10:04 am
That’s shitty!
Glad to hear you kicked his ass to the curb!