Yesterday I went to a Postal Annex that buys gold and I sold them a 14k ring that I didn't need.
And I say that I didn't need it because I need the money more than I need any of the bad memories that are assosiated with that damned ring.
So here's the story. A bitch gave it to me about seven months ago. Now, I call her a bitch not because that's what I call women, but because that's just what she is. A Bitch. Now, just as a warning this may get a little bitter.
I went out with for a couple months. And on our first and only "monthaversary" she gave me a promise ring. And a couple weeks later she ended up breaking that promise. And the worst part is that she never gave me any real good reason for it. It was all bull shit. I mean, whatever happened between her and me could have been worked out. She just gave up us way too easily.
I just don't understand how one can act like they love you, and tell you some of the nicest things you've ever heard in your life, and even go as far as to give you promise ring and then just break that promise like it was nothing. And the worst part is how she broke up with me. We spend a rather decent day at Universal Studios Hollywood with her daughter, my little sister and our friend. The whole day felt a little weird because she pretty distant towards me the whole time and I just felt awkward. Then we drive home and I drop her off at her house. She was talking to our friend and I had to get my little sister home so we took off. I get home and I'm laying in bed and she breaks up with me in a text message. I keep trying to call her and she never picks up, it's bullshit. So I text her and she bitches back at me with another bullshit text message. And if it wasn't for a little nothing phone call that happened abot two and a half weeks later, that would have been the last that I ever heard from her. And one of the worst parts is that I now hear that she's engaged to a total douche bag.
What is wrong with some women?
But Whatever. I mean some of the pain, and the scars are sure as hell still there. But I have Karen, and she loves me more than I think anyone ever could.
And I say that I didn't need it because I need the money more than I need any of the bad memories that are assosiated with that damned ring.
So here's the story. A bitch gave it to me about seven months ago. Now, I call her a bitch not because that's what I call women, but because that's just what she is. A Bitch. Now, just as a warning this may get a little bitter.
I went out with for a couple months. And on our first and only "monthaversary" she gave me a promise ring. And a couple weeks later she ended up breaking that promise. And the worst part is that she never gave me any real good reason for it. It was all bull shit. I mean, whatever happened between her and me could have been worked out. She just gave up us way too easily.
I just don't understand how one can act like they love you, and tell you some of the nicest things you've ever heard in your life, and even go as far as to give you promise ring and then just break that promise like it was nothing. And the worst part is how she broke up with me. We spend a rather decent day at Universal Studios Hollywood with her daughter, my little sister and our friend. The whole day felt a little weird because she pretty distant towards me the whole time and I just felt awkward. Then we drive home and I drop her off at her house. She was talking to our friend and I had to get my little sister home so we took off. I get home and I'm laying in bed and she breaks up with me in a text message. I keep trying to call her and she never picks up, it's bullshit. So I text her and she bitches back at me with another bullshit text message. And if it wasn't for a little nothing phone call that happened abot two and a half weeks later, that would have been the last that I ever heard from her. And one of the worst parts is that I now hear that she's engaged to a total douche bag.
What is wrong with some women?
But Whatever. I mean some of the pain, and the scars are sure as hell still there. But I have Karen, and she loves me more than I think anyone ever could.
violethaze:
sorry to hear that. she was prolbaby cheating on you with that douce bag. but you know what! absolutely her loss. it's better that you aren't with her anyways or else you would have missed out on wonderful Karen. everything may not always be sunshine and butterflies but at least you have your Karen to be with you when times are rough. your heart is just bruised. it will heal. it'll just become stronger, and you'll love your girl even better than before.