Well, Aren't You Special?
So on one of my friends blog she asks gals out there to confess their Mr.Big story. Tell about the guy that knew what buttons to push to let you keep letting him back into yoru life and making you look a wee bit stupid.
So after about 7 gals admit to their Mr. Big, someone leaves this comment:
'I can't actually say I had a Mr. Big. Nope. I guess having self-respect and selfishness on my side helped. Hee.'
Yeah, but you're a collosal bitch.
Why would you write that after everyone's confession?