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I broke up with Amber. Felt right. The relationship wasn't fair to her, even though she was clearly pissed at me for breaking it off.
Another notch on the old belt, you say? Well everybody is a notch at some point. But I don't need anymore notches. My pants fit just fine. But, I'm too busy, she's too much like a guy friend, I need my space (haha myspace,) and promiscuous sex is just too fun. But really. I feel like a dick for it. I'm really bad at that kind of thing. Breaking up with someone. I'm too used to being broken up with. If that's how they've always felt, maybe I owe some apologies. Probably not.
Drinking alone. Time to go have sex with Maddelein again. The usual.
Another notch on the old belt, you say? Well everybody is a notch at some point. But I don't need anymore notches. My pants fit just fine. But, I'm too busy, she's too much like a guy friend, I need my space (haha myspace,) and promiscuous sex is just too fun. But really. I feel like a dick for it. I'm really bad at that kind of thing. Breaking up with someone. I'm too used to being broken up with. If that's how they've always felt, maybe I owe some apologies. Probably not.
Drinking alone. Time to go have sex with Maddelein again. The usual.