The beginning of the end

I ran to Sentinel Hill as fast as possible to turn in a quest. All the while chatting to Kirk and Ryan.
"I didn't know you role played," I said to Kirk.
"Yeah I do," he responded, "if by role play you mean rippin' pussies."
"Lol, I don't think you could rip any thing being so small," I laughed.
"Eww, vaginas are gross," Ryan added.
"That's pretty much all I do is rip vaginas," Kirk continued.
"In this weird fantasy world maybe," I noted.
"That doesn't sound fun at all," Kirk started, "Mmm, rippin' vaginas."
At that point I had had it. I had heard the same phrase at least three times. I found it distasteful, disgusting, and disinteresting. If he would have said this one time I might not have lost my temper but he has a way of pushing my buttons so I stopped in the middle of Westfall to yell at my no longer beloved.
"I don't see how you could be ripping vaginas since no one ever stays with you long enough," I began to rant, "You know what, I'm glad you broke up with me..."
"I don't think anyone in this chat wants to hear this," Kirk warned.
"I was just down on myself because of Brandon. I just needed someone to hang out with. It didn't need to be you. I never loved you anyway." And then I was silent.
"It's a good thing that I have a fresh ignore list on this character," Kirk began, "and I can do this," he put kicked me from the chat channel and banned me from it. I assumed that he also put me on ignore.
I quickly switched windows to get on AIM, the last message I left him was, "You shouldn't go out with someone that you don't love, or that you just want to be friends with. It would save a lot of trouble."
Did I feel bad? No, I hated the guy with every fiber of my being.