Really Bitter Years
So Mr.Sta was going to make me dinner last night however, such was not the case as his excuse this time was, "my house is a mess and I don't know what to make". Typical. He wants to make it for me on Saturday but The Good Dan might be in town so I don't want to make any plans as I haven't seen Dan for a long time and I miss him. Take a number, Mr.Sta, you call all the time making plans that you never follow through with. I tire of it. Probably not good for our long term relationship that we get together anyway. Flash back to the Really Bitter Years after Asswipe Mark when the only thing I ever said to men was "get the fuck away from me".
This shall pass. Why it's Friday and I am a semi-free woman down to just The Ken Doll who could careless what I do or who I date.
common-tegus
wow. i just read your blip on asswipe mark. WHAT AN ASSWIPE. seriously. i'm bordering the 'get the fuck away from me' stage. unfortunately, i live with a guy. probably not for long though. fucking sucks.
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Boardho
You would think that after 87 times of falling for the "users, abusers, losers" type I would figure it out. I'm getting to old to be acting like I'm in my twenties, yet I can see me playing the same game in the nursing home in too few years from now. The other blue hairs looking upon me with such disgust...wanton creature that I am.
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Magic Whiskey
The user abuser loser is no fun but the investment banker types are such bores as well...
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