QUOTE : To: James Grayson<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br /><br />Fuck off, Grayson. And don’t think I’ve forgotten what we were talking about.<br /><br />So let me get it straight:<br /><br />Yesterday Ryan broke up with his girlfriend after you told him it wasn’t working and you wanted to end your epic “friendship.” Ryan told you in no uncertain terms there could never be anything between you, because he was straighter than an arrow. Then you two got drunk and you sucked him off.<br /><br />Is that right?<br /><br /><br /><br />From: James Grayson<br /><br />To: Luke Whitford<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br /><br />Pretty much. And stop putting our friendship into quotes.<br /><br /><br /><br />From: Luke Whitford<br /><br />To: James Grayson<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br /><br />I’ll stop putting it into quotes when your “friendship” starts being a friendship. Usually a man doesn’t fucking break up with the woman he loves for his best friend, Jimmy. Anyway, what happened after the blowjob?<br /><br />From: James Grayson<br /><br />To: Luke Whitford<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br /><br />Nothing.<br /><br /><br /><br />From: Luke Whitford<br /><br />To: James Grayson<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br /><br />Nothing?<br /><br /><br /><br />From: James Grayson<br /><br />To: Luke Whitford<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br /><br />We were drunk. I passed out. When I woke up this morning, he was still out. I went home.<br /><br /><br /><br />From: Luke Whitford<br /><br />To: James Grayson<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br /><br />You haven’t talked today at all?<br /><br /><br /><br />From: James Grayson<br /><br />To: Luke Whitford<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br /><br />No.<br /><br /><br /><br />From: Luke Whitford<br /><br />To: James Grayson<br /><br />Dec 9<br /><br /><br />I can feel the angst from here.