If there is any consolation for being called an asshole, at least you’re brute honest. Would walking out of a birthday dinner simply because you weren’t enjoying yourself but not forgetting to split the bill for your share considered decent? Ignoring calls or texts from your previous romantic or mere lust endeavor for the reason that you just don’t have anything more to say to that person is fair? Well behold, life is an organic experience. When things don’t come your way, try not to impose your morals. It’s just not sexy.
Brothers and sisters join my new congregation of ‘we may be duped but experiences are lubes for tomorrow’ If you get my drift