teenage angst has served me well
August 14, 2006 § 22 Comments
I broke up with the boy last night.
I want to throw up.
Sorry to hear. If you need anything (dinner, a drink, a hug, a place to crash) let me know!
you’re a superstar
he’ll regret this
you’ll continue to be a superstar
So sorry to hear this Lori. You’ve got plenty of friends in this community, use us as needed.
Uh-oh. You okay?
😦 sorry to hear that, sounds like you need a drink and some company
That sucks, sorry to hear that. I might be in the same boat soon, not looking too good right now.
Sorry to hear that. We’re all here for you, though.
Wow. just wow. Um, if you need ANYTHING, CALL ME RIGHT THEN. Seriously. Love you!
sorry to hear that… maybe it’s time to expend time and focus just in you!!!
Wow, breakups are going around these days. Bummer, dude. Let’s go bowling.
Stay strong girl. Just remember we are here for you.
You know you rock. I know you rock. We all know you rock. He’s the idiot that doesn’t realize that. Love you.
One of you will regret this with every fiber of their being one day. And it will not be you.
Love you so much! Call at anytime of the day or night. Seriously.
God that sucks:( Sounds like you have a lot of friends to help you through this tough time.
I’m so sorry.
Oh no! I’m so sorry Lori. Take care of yourself.
How does that song go?
They say that breaking up is a kick in the stomach followed by one to the head?
Something like that. Stay strong sweetie.
I’m delurking to share my condolences (I’m in the exact same boat right now, too.) Best wishes during a horridly sucky time.
Lori, I’m so sorry. 😦
…and how out of the loop am I? Well, I thought you were married.
Probably for the best that you weren’t. Otherwise you’d be stuck with that guy.
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