I love all the advice from people who jump in at the end of the book. If you don't like it don't read it . Or better yet participate from the beginning . Originally Posted by rockerrickWell, no disrespect intended but one kind of has to read something in order to make the determination of whether they like or dislike it, don't they?
Where a person jumped in to the mix, is irrelevant because one doesn't need to be there when the first volley is fired to know that this was an ill-advised matter to bring into the public's eye and onto a public forum.
Do I blame Roxanne for defending her name? Not at all. To me this whole thing is just sad because what once was a really good friendship is being shredded into ugly little pieces and on public display. In situations like this, both sides wind up looking foolish and taking a beating because all of the dirty little secrets that went along with that once close friendship are now used as ammo. to demean and humiliate the other in attempt to support their argument. There's more down side than up, hence, my asking them to knock it off.
Bahahahahaha!!! I love when they play ref including cuss words. Like everyone's gonna go, damn you're so right.... Ok kiss and make up? Ok? Ok! Lmao Originally Posted by ExoticEzraThat is funny. LMAO! Almost like a Yup monkey. You know, the ones who cluelessly try to follow the bouncing ball, being spoon-fed information along the way so they can keep up with the conversation, and anywhere that ball lands, whichever side of the fence, or whichever side of the argument it falls, they go Yup-monkey in agreeing with that person....any person. TOO funny!
You two are hurting only yourselves.Whispers, I've got to go Yup Monkey and agree. heh.
What was once one of the boards strongest friendships......
Now an embarrassing fiasco....
There really is nothing here to see.....
Ladies.... Don't make your friends choose sides.....
say your I'm sorry's, kiss and makeup. You both have to coexist on this board for a long time to come.....
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