its definitely sort of a three way tie but most blatantly he was the biggest fuckhead. i know i've talked about this before on here so i won't tell the sob story all over again, but he's a dick.
OH SHIT.
THIS DUDE.
*THROWS UP A BIT*
when we started dating he was not fat and gross...just a douche (woops). by the time i left him this is what he turned in to.
even though we both still love each other and talk daily, she has caused the most stress on me out of any relationship i have been in.
we dated for almost 3 years, then she went to calarts (art school in cali)(also became a suicide girl for a short period of time) and she was just back here recently and things were said/happened and now there is 3,000 miles between us and it is terrible.
i blame her for my bad liver, drunk driving and even ending up at another ex's house last night (due to being drunk and booty calls sound awesome at 2:30 in the morning).
This indian princess named kuldeep that enjoyed punching me and stealing my food and clothes.
i cant post a picture because i feel like shes watching me even now....
when she was good she was good. when we first met things were peachy. by the time we ended i wanted to punch her in the face every time we talked. her family was majorly fucked up too.
I wish I had pictures of this one guy my roommates fixed me up with just for comparison's sake for all present and future ventures. He was really skinny and had a ton of weird piercings plus spiked hair. And was in the navy.
both wanted to get married
broke up over stupid reasons & what ended up being temporary issues
eventually got over it
then, right when i was over it, she went out of her way to convince me she wanted to get back together only to deny the whole thing later
totally and completely fucked me up
wasted a year of my life getting over it
Nice enough girl, but had a terrible coke habit. She had a friend who would occasionally get her drunk, then convince her to do some lines with her, and her personality would COMPLETELY change. She became a nasty, vindictive, spiteful bundle of asshattery, and would cause scenes over nothing.
Then there were the occasions where I ended up babysitting her while she did 'shrooms. I just got tired of it.
He was quite nice to me, but took himself way to seriously. You know in the way that makes you feel constipated because you have to prevent yourself from laughing loud at how stupid they sound. He made crappy pop-art, alked a lot about his stupid french erotic comics and always introduced himself as being a model and actor (well why shouldn't he, he had after all been an extra in a fight scene in a movie, and done one ad campaign four years earlier).