Why yes, I have been obsessed with rl. It interrupts so many, many good things.
Like my pr0n habit.
Have been working. And dating. (only one person! *gasp*)
On that note, I think my boyfriend doesn't love me.
Or rather, he does, but only as much as he is capable, and doesn't care very much.
Where I love him as much as I am willing to and care a LOT.
I'm VERY mad at him right now.
Cuz I'm the good little bitch who busts ass working a 9-5 and gives him most of my money, sucks his cock whenever it comes within range, and sits home alone and is faithful to his sorry ass while he is in the next town visiting family for a week without seeing him ONCE that whole time.
Oh, but that's not why I'm mad.
I haven't seen him in 9 days, and when I called him night before last, he was at a strip club. Then, he calls me and tells me he is giving a stripper a ride home and can't come out and see me that night.
Called him last night - and that motherufcker is in MIAMI. Seven hours away. And guess who's with him? The very same no-good stripperwhore he 'gave a ride' the night before!
And yet, he insists there is nothing going on.
He had better not come within range of me right now.
And I might just hunt her down and kill her for being a whore who doesn't deserve to live.
*very, very pissed*
I'm loading my sawed-off Mossburg pump right now.
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