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Escape79 wrote:Ok...I'm honestly SICK of relationships. Yes I'm gonna come off sounding like a little pussy...but how can one person make the other feel like complete shit, EVEN when you thought you were over her? FUCKIN' A...I've tried my damndest to forget about her and all this shit...(mainly 'cause she's a lying skanky cuntrag) but alls I can think of today is her. Sorry...this shit just seems to come in waves and I'm on the crest of one right now. I do apologize. The bitch just needs to be shot. Damn depression. Fuckin' sucks. I wouldn't reccomend it.
LarryFromNextDoor wrote:dude really,,, exterminate all contact with her.. no emails , no drunk phone calls,, NOTHING!! throw out all those little niknaks that remind you of her.. music and movies included,, get up in the morning and go running with new music on your headphones.. go to a crowded place like a gym and hang out with people where its cool to be alone.. dont go the shopping places... take the money that you would have spent on her and invest in a groovy les paul or strat.. and start learning some really hard songs with incredibly difficult leads... keep busy!! you do this everytime your not working and have too much time to think!!!!!!!!!
strangegrey wrote:She wasn't fat, but she had a face that would send the st paddy's day parade down a side street.
RockinDeano wrote:
Hell, Shania (the fake one who posts here) will take you in....Go for it dude.
Shania wrote:RockinDeano wrote:
Hell, Shania (the fake one who posts here) will take you in....Go for it dude.
Knock it off already and get off my back!What the hell is wrong with you?Get a life.
strangegrey wrote:A piece of advice was given to me...and I tried for a good year to put into action...and when the opportunity was presented with itself....I did put it into action, it worked like a charm.
Fuck her best friend! (even if she's ugly or fat)
I dated a girl back in 93 for about 11 months. When she left me, she left me in emotional ruin....and it took a long time to clear that crap from my head. Even so, up to a year afterwards, when I thought about the relationship, I only thought about the pain.
One night, I go to see a friend's band....and she's there with a very close friend (whom I never met up until that point). She wasn't fat, but she had a face that would send the st paddy's day parade down a side street. While the band is packing up, I found myself in the backseat of my '78 chevy malibu doing the nasty (and in her case, it was most definitely 'the nasty') with her....afterwards, she gets out of the car and I start wiping down the fog from the windows, I see the ex-girlfriend waiting at her friend's car....she sees her get out of my car, then looks at me...and the expression on her face was of complete deflation. She was completely destroyed at the concept that she would have to drive home with her friend...
From that day on, I was completely healed. I never thought about that ex-bitch ever again...and whenever I met her in later years, there was a complete understanding between us that I got the last laugh and she knew it.
styxman wrote:go take a walk with a blind fold on to the Canyon will ya
styxman wrote:RockinDeano wrote:styxman wrote:It must have worked, as he's fucked off
Never. Stop protecting Ms. Dracula.
You're like a bad fart, hangs around for fuckin' ages
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