trying to figure out what to do with the dog I'm sitting while I have sex with someone else when we both live out of our cars life is a magical mystery tour
PLAYING CATCH UP HERE. Partially jealous of your being-in-a-relationship-without-knowing-It because when I'm in a relationship I'm freaking the fuck out every damn day.
Then things took a turn and we started having sex (honestly, if I had known this was what break up sex was like I would have started agreeing to label relationships just so I could have it) AND IN THE MIDDLE OF IT I briefly revisited how upset I had been earlier in the evening
and had the panicked thought "oh FUCK am I going to start crying again?!"
But don't fear, I played through the pain.
Anyways, as it turns out, ultimately, I was in a relationship for eight months.
The end.
There was a lot of crying on my part (which is how I so astutely ascertained that it was, in fact, a real relationship in which I had an actual emotional stake) then he revealed HE had known it was a relationship the entire time (the dramatic irony!) - "then this is a break up"
"Man I can't figure out what's causing these knots in my stomach," - me, drinking stale sweet tea out of a milk jug and crushing Fritos down my throat at 11 am
This is now a stipulation for trad climbing with me - "will you sleep with me?" "Yes" "alright let's go plug some gear" *that's what she said* lol trad climbing euphemism