kins83 wrote:^ So do you just sort of lose interest and things fizzle out?
I don't know.. pretty much yes, I think.
Example, the last girl I was seeing I went into the 'relationship' telling myself it was just about the sex. I met her when I was wondering around outside the smoking area at Mission, classy, I was on my todd and I don't even smoke.. anyway, we pulled. Ended up seeing her for about three months and all the relationship consisted of was me or her calling each other after nights out for sex. In all that time I took her out for a drink once. Not that I didn't offer, cos I did actually ask but she didn't seem interested. It actually ended when I caught her pulling another guy after she'd come to the Fav where I was out with about 30 mates on a massive one, and she dragged me with her to come to Mission, can you believe the cheek! Got there, I dragged my mate Lyds with me, and we all got lost. Then I caught her!
I actually lol'd.
So I considered it totally over, but then she started to text/call me and wonder where I was. The cheek! Again! To the point where she was getting her housemate to call me off her phone (cos she knew I wouldn't pick up her calls) telling me how upset she was and had no idea what she'd done to deserve that treatment. Aww.
Anyway.. apparently she was so drunk she didnt even realise I'd seen her or what she'd done. I didn't care much, we wern't a couple, but the CHEEK!!
So there you go.. wrong type of girl, clearly.
Another one, who I actually did like, and who loved me to bits, ended because she got too clingy and lovey dovey. I worked at a bar where I pulled pretty much whenever I wanted - so I wasn't ready for a relationship. It's sad because, looking bad, she sucked a good dick boy.