They've known each other less than 6 months. He's a handsome guy, wealthy, salt of the earth, and more importantly he and I have been through some shit together.

I've had his back for years. And he dropped this on me. He's the type who forgoes friends for whatever woman he's with at any given time. I told him, I fucking told him. And apparently I was the only one who did warn him.

Now I have to go fucking put on a goddamn smile and celebrate the death of one of my closest friendships. I'm not doing so well at the moment. I'm halfway through a bottle of whiskey and the wedding is in two hours. I wish I could be happy for him. We're told this is supposed to be the happiest day of your life. But I know better.

So fellow MGTOW out there, if you find yourself with a drink in your hand at some point today then pour a little out for Jacko.

Sorry for the incoherent ramblings. The liquor is hitting hard and I feel it's warranted.