BHAMV, right in the kisser!Pfft. She could have posted in here a long time ago. She's 21. I'm not prudish enough to think differently.
BHAMV, right in the kisser!Pfft. She could have posted in here a long time ago. She's 21. I'm not prudish enough to think differently.
btdt. I hope you two can work things out. *hugs*TLDNR version: I should have been honest the whole time, but was too chickenshit and it may cost me possibly a great relationship.
So... I guess this is a good place to post this given that this was mainly documented in this thread.
I was pretty much broken up with tonight, but there are caveats to that statement.
/warning, incoming wall of text
Here's the deal. As you all probably know, I'm currently going to grad school for my masters in experimental psychology. A few months ago, I met a guy online. We got together and hit it off right off the bat. He is a sweet, understanding, polite and downright gorgeous man. We have social and sexual chemistry coming out of our asses (BOOM, phrasing!).
So, why are we breaking up? Well, the long and the short of it, is that I'm an idiot. I have a long history of dating horrible people. I mean, like REALLY horrible people. The last guy that I was interested in basically didn't share that interest, but didn't have the heart to tell me because he was being too nice. So, he basically strung me along because he just didn't have the heart to tell me that he just wanted to see other people and that we weren't going to work out. So that ended as badly as you would expect. As a consequence, when I met the guy I've been seeing, I thought I had to play it cool and close to the chest. He wasn't sure if he wanted a commitment, and I responded in kind, saying that I'll probably be gone when I get my degree anyway, so we should just enjoy each other's company for as long as we can.
Tonight he called me and asked me to dinner, which was weird for him to do out of the blue, he'd never done that before. Apparently, he went on a date with someone and he's thinking about pursuing that. Now over the last couple of months, I've been developing serious feelings towards this guy, but refused to say so for fear that I would just drive him away. Unfortunately, come to find out tonight that it was exactly this lack of expression of these feelings is why he didn't think we would work out.
So, the guy that he is seeing is from Canada and is coming down next week to stay with the guy I was seeing for a week so they can explore the possibility of seeing each other seriously.
Basically, I have a week to lay all my cards on the table, and I intend to do it because I've never felt this connected with someone before and I want to make sure that he knows that. I let him know tonight that I want to try to make it work, so we're going to see each other again on tuesday and talk it out and such.
TLDNR version: I should have been honest the whole time, but was too chickenshit and it may cost me possibly a great relationship.
...where his wife and her dad can see.I would never besmirch Sammi's honor in such a way, sir!
My parents have been divorced for 40+ years, and remarried other people since, so that would be REALLY awkward.My parents have been divorced for 20 years, so that'd be really bizarre.
I almost posted a Batman pic, but then I was afraid people would take it seriously .My parents have been divorced for 40+ years, and remarried other people since, so that would be REALLY awkward.
At least they're both still alive, so it's not as awkward as it could be...
--Patrick
I kinda regret not posting in this thread back when it was more pertinent. But if she'd have found out, she'd probably have been cranky with me, which means I wouldn't have had the reason to do so as often as I did.
If he is that awesome, fight for him!!Well, hopefully Wednesday morning I'll be posting here again with a post that is actually containing what this thread intended.
*hugs*This is going to be a long and miserable week.
TIL @CrimsonSoul is super hot. I always had my suspicions.So... was that @CrimsonSoul hitting on me?
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I also have two super hot guys hitting on me. So, it's not all bad.
Sounds like the guy liked having your attention and the other guy's, too. Kind of an asshole thing to do, really, getting your hopes up like that.So... was that @CrimsonSoul hitting on me?
In other news, it's officially over with this guy. He basically told me that things would have been different if I had been upfront with him from the beginning that I was looking for a relationship. He said he thought I was just looking for a friend with benefits situation.
That being said, I did tell him it was kind of a dick move after I told him that I wanted to try to make it work that he proceeded to take me to a movie, hold hands through it, then have sex with me two days after that.
So, at least now I know.
I expect I will be a little bit of a whore in the immediate future. I tend to grief bang when a relationship is over. At least I don't drink now so I'll be more choosy about my partners and not engage in risky behaviors.
I'm surprisingly OK with it right now. I've basically spent the last week preparing for this to happen, so it didn't hit me as hard as I thought it would, probably because I already got my mourning for the relationship out of the way this week. I kind of knew that last tuesday was our last encounter because he kind of went out of his way to avoid talking to me and got right down to the banging.
So, c'est la vie.
On the plus side, the exam that I was stressing about all week turned out to be much easier than I thought it would be, so that's a point in my favor. I also have two super hot guys hitting on me. So, it's not all bad.
Oh you!TIL @CrimsonSoul is super hot. I always had my suspicions.
Some people get better with age.
Well, stop interrupting to post about it. That's something most bangees consider "rude."So, grief banging has commenced. Officially.
It's raining men..?So, don't know if it is a good idea or not, but I have a coffee date tomorrow.
BTW, what the hell is it lately. I couldn't get a guy to look at me to save my life when I was younger, but they're crawling out of the woodwork now.