I HATE PETER AT THE BAR

You are the biggest asshole I have ever met in my life... you pursued me for days until I decided to hang out with you and then we slept together and of course things changed, even after I told you I didn't want to sleep with you cause I knew I was going to regret it, and even then you kept me thinking there was something there, and then what? you stopped contacting me, won't even say hi to me, what is wrong with you, why couldn't you just go for one of the sluts that hangs out at your bar, why make SUCH an effort I mean 10 texts a day everyday for three days?? who does that for a girl they just want to sleep with, I was nothing but a chase, all you wanted was to sleep with me because I'm not one of those easy girls you're so used to, why introduce me to all your friends? why lead me on, knowing that I am not THAT type of girl, that if I slept with you it was only because I really liked you, you waited for me to fall and as soon as you lost interest you didn't even have the decency to tell me "hey, maybe we should just be friends" that is all I asked for, go on to completely ignore me for no reason, I was never clingy, I didn't call you every day, all I wanted was some respect... you are an idiot and you have no idea what you are missing out on, I was too good for you anyway, I mean you are never getting anywhere, I have a degree and a career, I never needed a looser like you. and you know what? I know I'm better off, and I know when we bump into each other again you are going to regret being such an ass.... I hope you're happy for making me feel like shit!! Have a nice life ASS!

I HATE PETER IN MY OLD RELATIONSHIP

I hate you Peter for hitting me. It was a really wimpy hit, but still you fucking hit me! 8 years of drama grief and strife 8 years and after the divorce, the dissolution of our business and 3 years of sobriety on MY part you finally decide to hit me? Without provocation THIS time? You are such a fucking weenie loser Peter. You are way behind the times my doormat and I'm going to continue to move on... to a better place... without losers like you who can't even leave a bruise. You hit like a 7 year old girl scout doped up on katamine. Get a life far away from me.
Fed up in self-reliance land

I HATE PETER IN MY HOUSE

I hate you Peter. You are not the father. I only keep you around so you
can do my housework and give me money. You are never having vagina off
me again. I will keep you till you die and I can get your life insurance.