Well. Brady asked me the other day what it feels like to be used. You really wanna know? Here you go. Number of times I've done shit with a guy and have them go out with/tell me they like one of my friends less than a week later: 5. Number of times I've gotten the "I like you as more than a friend just not as much as a girlfriend because I just dont want to hurt you. We can still mess around though." speech: 3. Number of times I've been "used": 3 and counting. And for the record, all of these instances happened in a year and a half. So how do I feel Brady? I feel like running head first into traffic.