hahahahahahahahah.
that was my first response after reading this thread.
hahahahahahahahahahahah.
that was my second response realizing that i'm not the only fool to have had this happen to him.
story time:
3 years of drinking. 3 years of blacking out, coming home at 4or5am, not coming home, fighting when drunk and not remembering what was fought about the next day, crazy exorcist sex, abuse, abuse, abuse...
i effing showered in it. why? probably because i loved sex too much to pass up some prime time aunt jemima. and because i was too much of a poon to realize that caring for someone wasn't worth not caring for yourself.
did i think she would come around? yes. did she? no. after all, 'girls just want to have fun.' cyndi lauper has a 3 minute song about it.
hilarious that so many people can relate.
after a while though, you start to get creative with it. sure in the beginning i played the role of the good boyfriend: changing her, staying up all night, having water in hand... but after a while you just have to go for it. maybe hide her camera or phone and tell her she lost it. maybe take the pictures off her walls and scatter them all over her floor. maybe let her sleep on the floor naked and pretend that she came home like that...
don't rape her though. seriously. rape isn't cool.
if in the end you choose to be with this girl, realize that change is borderline impossible, and amuse yourself when opportunities arise as much as you can to maintain sanity.
otherwise suck it up and tear the bandaid off. one swoop. don't be an effing nancy boy. learn from your fellow man.
my ex is still up to her old habits. hooray. i could care less now, except to laugh at how stupid i was.
dear girls of letsrun (if there are any of you out there),
don't drink. for your sake and ours. i'm just saying... YOU GET F***ING RETARDED AND NO GUY LIKES THAT! (except the raping ones. and rape is not cool.)