mr_zero

Time for another episode of Mr_Zero's real life story time.

This one got inspired by the people in the group DATING SUCKS!!!


I was a good pool player back in the day. I took second in a pool tournament at one of the pool halls in Tucson. THe guy that beat me was a dude I went to high school with. One of those people you never really know but you remember them being there.

We were shooting the shit the whole time we were playing. It was kind of funny. All the people gathered around being quiet and we are talking about stuff that happened after high school. He beat me though. I blame the enviorment, ther ewas no music playing and there was no normal bar cacaphony. My prize for second, A FREE PITCHER OF BEER!!

So I shared the pitcher of beer with Kevin. We are sitting there talkin shit about people that we both knew in high school and his sister walks up. I instantly go
Even then I never hit on women. I watched her go over to the bar and talk to this other girl and walk away. I excused myself from Kevin and went and talked to her (the other girl not his sister) you see where this was originally going.

Her name was Michelle. She was pretty cute but I really wanted Kevin's sister. What the hell was her name.... Angie! Michelle and I hit it off in a serendipitous fashion. A few weeks later we are dating. Incidently if anyone reads this that goes into chat, this is the girl my friends mom caught me doing when I was living with him.

In the getting to know each other proccess over the next few months , she tells me about how she had an abortion. All this crazy shit she does because of it. I was understanding and nonjudgemental about it. Hell we all deal with stuff in our own way. It's not like she was skinning anyone alive or doing anything harmful. Just lighting a candle on the anniversary and getting upset when the subject ever came up.

I worked for a tshirt printer at the time. My boss was an old school hippie. I smoked pot with him after work often. One day when Michelle picked me up after work she drops the bomb on me. She is pregnant. I never imagined it happening to me. I never imagined having to deal with it when I was stoned out of my gourd either. We had "the talk." You know about what to do. I knew an abortion was out of the question and I would never suggest it anyway.

3 weeks later she drops the second bomb on me. She is moving to Oregon to live with her mom. I am thinking What the FUCK! We had it all arranged to where we could work it out. She tells me that I dont seem to be very interested and she would be better off with her mom so she could have better health insurance. 2 days later she left me.

This was probably my first step down the path to being the jaded fucker I am. I love my son and talk to him on regular basis. I can't help walking away from my relationship with her feeling like a sperm donor.

Amazing what starts with a pitcher of beer and I actually hit on women.