And I say all these bad things he was doing with the understanding that he was alternately, in the same time frame, telling me he loved us, wanted to be there for me, wanted to make it work.
Guys: Never be like this loser.
I had always been a bit of a romantic, wanting to sweep a girl off her feet and be that Prince Charming that I thought any girl would want.
In my hazy hangover state, I blamed myself for the situation that was unfolding. I reasoned that I allowed him to be here, and maybe this was just the way things go for women like me.
My intentions for what I’m about to say are not to make you feel worse or even help me get everything off my back, it’s honestly because I think you every right to know.
After a year of being fully broken up, my ex-boyfriend and I started talking again, and it’s clear that things have changed.
Suicide is a choice.
I’m sorry to all the girls I should be saying, “Forget about guys like him, he doesn’t deserve you,” because the truth of the matter is, I still miss him. And I still can’t forget.
Lies can be more than words.
If you’re going to profile a city as diverse (and frankly troubled, particularly along class and racial lines), it’s your duty to profile it honestly.