I wish I could get him the hell out of my life. And yet, I haven't seen him in well over two years. The problem is that he resides in my head. He gets in the way of all my relationships since I dated him. He damaged me, and I hate the fucker. I stayed with him for 4 years. All the while he lied to me, cheated on me, abused me. And everytime I tried to leave him, he'd threaten to kill himself. Why the fuck did I care? I finally was able to move on. I was finally able to tell him to get help. And with the help of friends and family, I was finally able to get him out of my physical life. I just wish it were so easy to get him out of my emotional life. I wish I didn't constantly think about him when I'm with new guys. I wish I didn't care that he's probably doing the same thing to his new girlfriend now. I wish I'd gotten his ass taken to jail for all the abuse he put me through. And I wish I could undo all the damage he did and will do to others. I hate him, but I've moved on. Hopefully, my emotions can move on, too... with time.
Posted by anonymous at February 18, 2007 5:16 PMHoney, what you need is me and my 11" love python. Once you feel the first 4 or 5 inches sliding deep into your steamy box your former boyfriend will become a distant memory. Then when the remaining 6 inches hits the mark the only thing you will remember or even be able to speak is the word more. I have not been with a woman yet who has not sadly limped away after encountering my cock. You simply need one good 11 inch cock 35 minute non stop fuck!
Posted by: at February 19, 2007 3:47 PMI know how you are feeling. I'm in the process of leaving him. But every single moment I have to carry this worry of him killing himself. He's tried it already, but his family saved him. I don't really think they'll be around to save him again. I just wish I could get away from all of this...to be able to breathe without my chest hurting. You're right, what do I care? I know I'll be much happier once this is over. But still, I don't want him to die...
Posted by: at February 19, 2007 8:34 PMI went all of that. Except I'm a man and I had the abusive psyco wife. Same thing even for four years. I left her got a divorce and all the crap that happened in the relationship finally bled itself out. Just remember that you are you and no-one else is that bad memory.
Posted by: at February 19, 2007 11:09 PMPsssh! Mr. 11"...ONLY 35 MINUTES??? I WOULD PUNCH YOU IN THE FUCKING HEAD IF YOU ONLY LASTED 35 FUCKING MINUTES!! This girl is going through some problems and all you can think about is your cock (which I highly doubt is 11" and I also doubt your ability to go for 35 minutes) Don't come on here and talk about how she needs YOUR cock because god knows its probably diseased. So go crawl back into your hole and never talk about your penis or actually i should say highly probable lack thereof ever again.
Posted by: at February 21, 2007 4:32 PM