To add to the conquest list, this douche comes in at number 13. I’ve already blogged about him, so I’m just going to link to this post so you know the deal.
Moral of the story is that it was yet another one night stand that stuck around like a bad smell, mind fucking me for about 3 years.
Why do I fuck so many assholes?
We accept the love we think we deserve.
Ah, Perks of Being a Wallflower, how your words run true. Why is it that so many people find themselves in relationships that destroy them? I know it’s never as simple as the above quote, but I really wonder why sometimes. And many of us let our hearts me imprinted with soot and poo in these destructive relationships. Even me, once (or twice. I know, right?!)
Is it truly a reflection of how we view ourselves from within?
My heart went through quite an arduous journey at the hands of a fool, once upon a time. What was meant to be a one night stand turned into a tumultuous 3 year affair. In the beginning it was all good, after the initial one night stand we ended up meeting again for another night of frivolity. Which then turned into fortnightly meet…
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