A prime example of someone who I've binned as a so called 'friend'.
Someone I know from my motor club days asked to be my 'friend' a few months ago.
Haven't spoken to him for several years, and he was a bit of a 'willy waving' toss pot anyway tbh, but, being the friendly person that I am, i clicked on the yes button.
He then proceeded to bombard me with pages and pages of pure and mind numbingly utter utter utter bloody crap, shite and garbage, as to just how well he was doing on these bloody game things on there.
I REALLY couldn't give a flying fuck you tosser.
How he'd managed to find the jewels in shithouse mountain cave, and just how could we help him find the heap of festering golden cow shite nuggets, down on farmer jacks rancid bloody heaving farm?
Not once did he actually converse with me, ask me how I am after all these years or even kiss my arse, bloody great slob.
I binned him with such great glee a couple of weeks ago.