I spoke too soon...
wow... 2 posts in less than 10 minutes...
so... the email says...
so he's asking for help... more help...
I don't want to help... I want him to realize all the stuff I did for him was cuz I wanted him to be successful and I was proud of him and I liked that I could do things that made him look good.
all that just to have him talk shit about me when it was all said and done... like the whole web page thing... how I made it look so great, just for him to accuse me of making it sound like I'd gone and deleted certain parts or pages...
or for him to tell married slut that he didn't have pictures of himself online, because if he did share the ones he had, she'd see that I'd taken them or hosted them or whatever...
of all the pictures I took on all our outings... the one he was going to share was a single picture hosted on another girls webpage... whatever...
no... I don't want to help you... now what?
so... the email says...
I know that in your effort to disassociate yourself from me, that you have been deleting or changing files on your computer or whatever. You're the techie person and I have confidence that you can decipher what I mean by "wherever you keep these types of photos". Anyway, maybe you can teach me where I can save them so that my banner on the forums will be able to be seen instead of just a red X in a white square.
I really like the pictures you did, and I like seeing them when I make a post, so could you help me / teach me some of your techie stuff so that I am not left picture-less?
so he's asking for help... more help...
I don't want to help... I want him to realize all the stuff I did for him was cuz I wanted him to be successful and I was proud of him and I liked that I could do things that made him look good.
all that just to have him talk shit about me when it was all said and done... like the whole web page thing... how I made it look so great, just for him to accuse me of making it sound like I'd gone and deleted certain parts or pages...
or for him to tell married slut that he didn't have pictures of himself online, because if he did share the ones he had, she'd see that I'd taken them or hosted them or whatever...
of all the pictures I took on all our outings... the one he was going to share was a single picture hosted on another girls webpage... whatever...
no... I don't want to help you... now what?
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