Yup. I’m giving up on the hope that anyone will tell Alexis to knock it the fuck off. No matter how many times I complain, or how many times I blatantly say I want to talk to the store manager about this and file harassment charges, nothing happens. He gets to go around telling people that he has an ex who’s pregnant. Well, guess who the first person people think of when he says “ex”…yup, me. Ok, I want this set straight. I’m a virgin. Never done it. Probably never will. Explain how I get pregnant…other than the God thing, but seeing as I don’t believe in God….I dunno, believe what you want, as long as we get along, you can worship a chunk of space debris on the dark side of the moon for all I care. But yeah, I give up on fighting back, nothing ever happens when I try to. Just done. I’m tired, hurt, and too fed up to give a flying, flaming, fuck. Yes, the RARE flying flaming fuck, only vertiginous to the northern regions, and who’s mating call sounds like “fuuuuuuuuck you :)”
and yeah, I know some of this makes no sense at all, that’s because I’m just really tired, biked 6 miles home (and I am NOT an active person) and I just took a whole bunch of sleeping pills. Not enough to die, never enough to die apparently, just enough to hopefully knock my ass out.
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I’d knock him the fark off. Honestly, I sympathise with you because I had this bwitch of an ex girlfriend who did her utmost to discredit me and put me in compromising situations with her friends and indeed mine too. I came very close…*this* forking close to laying a hand on her…but I walked away. That’s right. [Mimics Kim Jong-il voice] Rook! I spray, then ralk aray! I think that’d be the best course of action for you now, Kal’. Oh. I saw a flaming fuck once. Except it wasn’t flying, it was rolling in the grass after setting off a fire work wrong. Did I mention that was me? Well, there you go.
Hm. Yes. Go to sleep, sleepyhead. Sadly, I’m out of the good stuff that’d put me on my arse so…yup. I think I’ll make a murder poem about Alexis…
Please don’t tell me Alexis is a Libra… Got damn… I’m ashamed to be a Libra now. Hell, I can tell why you’re so…caught up with his manopause. I’m assuming he’s the same guy from your first post and the one dated September 30.
(Yes, I did read your previous posts.)
You can never win when relationship breakups are involved. I was dumped and most likely cheated on, used for a while, and somehow i ended up being the bad guy and my ex the victim, lost several friends, part of my remaining sanity, etc.
I’d say do whatever you can to get him off your back and disregard whatever he has to say about you. You know who you are, and everyone clearly sees that he’s fucked up, so i wouldn’t give much attention to his bs, the more you do, the more he wins.
@Shepard: Not all libras are bad you know. The only person that never screwed me up or betrayed me while she was still in my life was an ex i had years back, which was a libra. I have to say tho… they have a big temper, lol. And that’s coming from an Aries guy, lol.