Shockingly, I'm now single again. Fuck me, I'm beginning to think only the most fucked up women find me attractive.
This newly minted relationship is losing its sheen rather quickly. I mean, the sex is great but she can only go for so long. That's not the issue though. My doubts come from the continued presence of her ex in her life, and the subsequent hell he's throwing on her and me. I've never directly contacted him, but I know he's still checking her phone...
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oddityodyssey:
Yeah, while I don't think she'd do anything so drastic there are a lot of nagging doubts. I have enjoyed the time I've spent with her face to face. It's all of the other nonsense surrounding this relationship that have me up in knots.
So the woman I'm seeing told me last night she never stays after sex. The night before we must have dozed off for nearly two hours, after talking for an hour before that. I don't know if it was due to how tired she was or what. I'm trying not to read too much into it. Still, odd thing to mention.
Apparently I've made it on a what's in list due to the fact that I have cats. Don't know why a guy with cats is an in thing. I just like cats. Except for the one that adopted the house as its home. I can do without the smelly, clumsy space cadet that she is. I'd much prefer a dog.
So I'm kind of seeing this girl. She's actually interested in me. For the life of me I can't figure out why. Don't how long it'll last but I'm going to enjoy myself while I can. It's just weird is all.
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oddityodyssey:
Good point. Still, I'm waiting for the crazy to drop. That's typically how these things go. Still, romantically interested in me and hasn't shown signs of being more fucked up than me. I find it odd is all.
dezziemarie:
Everyone has their crazy somewhere, its all about how they deal with it.
*Hugs* I'm happy for you
*Hugs* I'm happy for you
Some bands immediately turn me off because they're presented as a band I'm supposed to like. Actually, scratch that. Anything presented as something I'm supposed to like tends to turn me off. Only with music this effect is amplified. So it has been with The Drums. Didn't care when their EP came out. Actively avoided them, in point of fact. Now the initial noise has...
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pistolera:
Yay I can't wait to hang out with ya today!
I've been audio diving a lot these past few days. Pitchfork, Stereogum, elb.ows and The Music Slut: standard places to start. Usually what I find ends up on my next mixtape. Since I'm not going to go about asking for addresses and such to send said mixtape I thought a few videos would suffice.
This one comes from a Houston act Pitchfork wrote up around...
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dezziemarie:
I don't know much about this kind of music. You should teach me! Have a good money Cuteness


Conversely a woman who's only mildly nuts, lets say she can't by seafood from the grocery store because the fish look sad. she doesn't need to be with a guy who's waiting on a check from a Nigerian prince.
But in the rare occaisions where stupid equals crazy. You get a guy who buys an extended warranty on everything he gets at best buy and pair him up with a chick who believes that George Bush and the entire Bush family are lizard people. Then may their first child be a masculine child.
At the same time as a general rule one should look for those approximately as fucked up as you are. Now that doesn't mean fucked up in the exact same way, but simply to a similar degree.
And it does well to remember that all guys are dumb, even the ones playing at being evil. You could win the Nobel Prize in Literature and get named People's Sexiest Man of the Year and still make a bag of hammered dog shit look intelligent. Guys are just dumb, which is why girls make no sense to them. They're not smart enough to get it.
What we have in my case is a good (I think) but obviously dumb guy dating a girl playing at being good, but obviously so evil it's driven her around the bend and dropped her off where the buses don't run. Took me a bit to realize the full extent of said crazy. And let's not forget the not-an-ex-boyfriend constantly texting me, insulting me, lying to me poorly, reading her texts, threatening to show up at my house or the store (which would have ended with him being shot either way; the only difference being what caliber used but hollow points all the same), calling her demented and a slut. Actually a diseased slut come to think of it. I'm still thinking of calling the IRS on him just for shits and giggles.
Still, all too much drama, which gives me a headache, and bores me, and makes me sleepy. I'm not all that broken up about it either. I actually feel a sense of relief. I suppose that's a sign I did the right thing.