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[darkangel_0410]

I've decided that to prevent future migraines/going bat shit crazy, I'm never discussing anything to do with wrestling with any of my rl friends.

I just had a 45 minute arguement with my -possibly former- best friend. It included, but wasn't limited to: whether Punk looked like a date rapist (so what if he does? Date rapist look-a-likes need love, too), who the hell Colt Cabana was, the fact that she thinks ROH and PWG sound like STD's -that on top of the fact that she has no idea even what they are, she thinks WWE has a strong tag team division and that she's convinced Cody Rhodes is a better wrestler then Danielson. Oh, and did I mention that she thinks it's ridiculious that I like Excalibur when I've never seen his face?

I swear to god, I had to leave the room and go outside before I strangled her. By the end of that 45 mins, I was legit ready to wrap my hands around her throat -and not in a sexy times kind of way, either.

It's decided: no more wrestling talk in rl; I can't take much more of this.

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[em25.livejournal.com]

I've had my share of clingy guys, but never dated any of them. My exes were a lovely bunch (well, okay, 'lovely' might be pushing it in one particular case, but he was lovely once we were friends rather than partners).

There was one jealousy related incident - my ex and I were both planning to go to the same fetish party, and we were both somewhat concerned that I would be jealous. Turned out I was fine, but he got a teensy bit upset when he went into one of the booths and found me in flagrante with a bunch of our friends. But since he was both a decent guy who knew he had no business dictating my actions and in possession of some pride, he just quietly excused himself and left. And since I'm so nice (sort of, in the right light, if you squint) I went after him, and there were happy endings all around. God, I really enjoyed my misspent youth.

[darkangel-0410.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I seem to do nothing but end up dating guys who are destined to do nothing but annoy the fuck out of me. It's one of many reasons why I stopped dating all together, and now just have fuck buddies. So much easier.


What the hell is a youth for if you don't misspend it? Anyone can behave, it takes real character to have fun. Lucky you, tho. That could've ended sooo much worse. I was at this club in Philly, and some guys wife caught him there with his side piece. It wasn't pretty.

[em25.livejournal.com]

I gave it up too. Eleven years on the wagon, and still going strong! It's just not a lifestyle I want. Fortunately, I have a territorial ginger Geordie around the house to terrify the men away. Gave up fuckbuddies about four and a half years ago too, although that one's not really intended to be a lifetime thing.

Man, I misspent my youth SO hard. It was fantastic. My only regret is that I can't remember more of it! I was lucky with my guys, but I think at least a part of it is cultural. There's nowhere in the world that sexism isn't an issue, but by comparison, we have it pretty good in Wales (largely due to our matriarchal society, which neither centuries of English rule nor centuries of Christianity ever managed to beat out of us). Having come from the North of England, which is a bit culturally retarded, to say the least, Debs finds the difference in our men and their behaviour quite striking. And that incident really did end well - there was some pretty epic sex that night!