Wow...how long since I updated?
Yes, I know, I've been neglecting this blog. I do that, get used to it.Anyway, a round up of events since my last post.
Charlotte: Came to visit, didn't stay the night. Never heard from her again
Jemma: Didn't work out, still mates
Jenny: Didn't work out, still mates
Becky: Never came to anything, but read on.
Erica: Didn't work out, lost contact
Kel: Still a mate, now pregnant by Si
Amanda: Still mates, occasionally still fuck-buddies, but only when we're both only just single. Both acknowledge that we may have a chance if we're ever both properly single at the same time.
Right, who else is there? There's Jo. Jo was 18, and a virgin. She's one of Kel's mates, which is how I met her. The first night we met, we kinda hit it off. Bit of a kiss, and I ended up asking her out and got her number. Later in the night, she asked to borrow my phone, and I watched as she went through, and deleted her number.
Now the thing with us men is, we can be petty bastards when we want to be. Not being interested enough to want a date is fine, but tell us. Lie to us, and all bets are off. So at this point, I don't like Jo any more, but I still want to sleep with her. So I stay ultra nice until we sleep together a few months later, at which point, I lose interest. She gets clingy for a bit, but "dumps me" a few weeks later. Yes, I am a bastard, and no, I'm not proud of myself. It did, however, have it's uses. I am now certain that Tracy was lying when she told me she was a virgin three years ago. So our entire relationship has been based on a lie from day one.
posted by SingleGuy @ 4:42 am
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