Perhaps, but my feelings have been injured. I've been sat at the table all day, crying into my glass of organic milk.
Perhaps it's time to 'unfriend' Carl. That is unless he asks me not to. But he probably won't, he's only concerned with what clothes look good on him, or that -ing thing he does all the time, Kettling? Bouldering?
The only -ing I do involves a box of tissues and... Whatever.