My friends are awesome. I just wanted to say that. They hate my ex for me. I didn't ask them to, and I don't want them to, and I don't even hate him, but I've got people who -- even now, now when I am actually kind of over him -- want to yell at him and throw things at him, because they are my friends and he hurt me. And that is awesome. 

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NSG emailed me yesterday, because JJ Redick got arrested (haha) and I said, you know, Bobby Hurley, Redick, the names change but the dookies stay the same, and then it degenerated into this:

"Of course, I slept with one of my interns (although she was no longer working for me -- technically), so maybe I shouldn't be so harsh on [a certain soccer coach], huh."

Nice.

 

I miss him.