I stopped dealing with a cat I'd known for 10 years back in January. he had too many beeyotch tendencies and was stressing me out. and like shawn carter said, "that's ghey, iain't into liking dudes no way".
- on a regular basis he would call me 2 or 3 times, leave a voicemail and a text within a couple hours. if i didn't call him RIGHT BACK, he would freak out. when i finally would call him back he'd be like "I BEEN TRYING TO GET IN TOUCH WITH YOU WHERE YOU BEEN???" i'd be like, "handling my business. why? where's the fire? what's going on?" his response? "oh nothing, was just checking in with you".
- he would talk chit about me behind my back to mutual friends.
- a couple years back, we were each banging chicks that were also friends. one day in the course of conversation, i told him that i gone "knee deep" in my chick the other nite. he didn't believe me, but didn't say that - mind you, he and i had been cool for 3+ years at the point and i'd never given him a reason not to believe. my chick, in a separate conversation with his chick, tells her that i beat the breaks off. his chick tells him. this dude comes back to me and says yeah i know you told me you put your ankles in it, but i didn't believe you until now. WTF???
- dude would tell me i needed to check something out (usually music or a movie) and if i told him i wasn't interested in it, he would pretty much DEMAND that i check it out anyway.
- he banged a chick i used to (unsuccessfully) sweat back in the day. not only did he tell me about it, he BRAGGED big time about it, basically throwing it in my face. and to even get the yambs in the first, he threw salt on my name to the chick. i'm not mad that he beat it, but don't throw salt on my name to get it. and then don't come back with "oh i hit but you didn't" type attitude. if you my dude that is.
- the breaking point was earlier this year, revolving around some ps3 games he sent me. mind you, i'm that dude that plays games on my ps3 MAYBE 15 days out of 365. i use the console more so for music/video streaming and playing dvds. the games that i buy are SPECIFIC - FP shooters or football typically. and even then, i don't be pressed to play them - i have games that i bought in 2011 that are still in the plastic! dude sends me some games that he didn't want (and that i didn't want either). then this dude proceeds to call or send me a text msg every day asking did i get it yet?!?
i thought about all of the above (plus other stuff) and came to the conclusion that i don't need dudes friendship. he knows exactly who i am, yet he still comes with that b.s. it's very true what they say about friends and family giving you more stress than enemies.
CLIFFNOTES - dude either thought he was SONning me or that we was in a relationship, neither of which was acceptable