Jenny, I may not be a smart man...

Okay, who is "Jenny" to your "Forrest?" Who would you take back no matter what stupid, ridiculous, assenine shit they did, and no matter how often they left you? And what is it about this person that makes them that way?

Easy. That would be my high school girlfriend, Michelle. And, it wasn't the shit she did to me, it was how I treated her. We had a messy, dragged out breakup that lasted over 6 months (which is an eternity when you're 18) and abruptly ended when I tastelessly overstepped some family boundaries during a painful time for her family. I haven't seen or talked to her in 15 years, and I would just love an opportunity to apologize. She has a much better life than she would have had if she'd stayed with me, so I can't imagine she'd ever want me back, but I'd just love to be able to say I'm sorry.

I met Jesse my freshman year of high school. He's done more drugs than I even know names for, and yet I still love him even though his drug use has warped his mind. He's a pathological liar and makes promises he never keeps. We've been friends for over eight years and I just can't imagine my life without him, no matter how much he might fuck up.

nobody, I am waaaaay to into having my diginity.

missustoothpick

^^^ i must have dated jesse too.



dammit... i was "^^^ing" the post three up or so...

[Edited on Aug 25, 2005 by Meaney]

The one I dreamed about 2 nights ago.

No one. I don't treat anyone badly, and I don't put up with it from anyone.

what Stan said.

nobody
honest
i definitley hold grudges

my current boyfriend. ahh well.

why? because i love him far more than he deserves. and he knows it.

[Edited on Aug 25, 2005 by Orli]

Quote from Forrest Gump or title of The Killers next single....you decide.

studderingdave He could kick a puppy and I would still stay with him. ( He would never kick a puppy, just saying)

Silvia,





Although I keep saying that I'm better off without her, I have my doubts about what I would really do if she decided she wanted to be with me again...

[Edited on Aug 25, 2005 by Crayne]

Forrest Gump was a total fucking idiot.

At least he had a box of chocolates.

MMMmmmm....chocolates.

Let's see... I get to pick from the cheating liar, the paranoid schizophrenic, the abusive asshole, the manic-depressive, the alcoholic, or the evasive jackass who broke up with me by ignoring me and then sending an email his FRIEND had to forward?

No thanks. I'll keep my dignity. If they lost me once, they've lost me forever. No tag-backs.

I never really saw Jenny as doing anything particularly terrible to Forrest. She was selfish, self-absorbed, and seriously fucked up but I don't remember her doing anything actually bad to him. She actually obviously loved him a lot...her worse sins against him being leaving him behind, which she probably did more to protect him from her own screwed-upness. It's been my experience that really fucked up girls hide from, run away from, and push out the people who love them unconditionally because they know on some level that they can't give back what they're given and will only cause the people that love them pain.

It's not completely uncommon for really messed up girls to believe that the best thing they can do for someone they love is to go away. Hell, in Jenny's care that was probably true.

Awww, thanks SQUEEED. I've been known to do some dumb shit in my day, just like everybody. Nice to know you'd always take me back no matter what.

::sings:: "God only knows what I'd be without you..."

I paid big to earn & reflect dignity and integrity. There's not a soul alive who can drag me down to the jizzum of a scumhole. No one.

Not a soul. Fuck 'em.

Collete Anne Carmel Lapierre, she was my first real love, and I was the asshole. Granted she was a pain in the ass, sorta like Meg Ryan's character in "When Harry Met Sally" but I loved every minute of it. She made me a better man, she was my double and my opposite all at once, she allowed me to be me. I was completely comfortable with her, it was as if we always knew each other, I told her that I loved her the first week, I just knew. We lived together and worked together too for a little while, I just couldn't imagine someone that wonderful loving me. Unfortunately we met around 19 and we got serious fast, we dated for three and a half years but were too young for marriage and wanted to experience others. I cheated on her and it crushed her, it was an asshole thing to do and I think I'll always regret it. I've dated others that were awesome people, and had some great times, but real love has eluded me. My only wish is that she's happy, I'll never forget how hurt she was and I promised I would never hurt anyone that way again. Here's to the one that got away.

eh...the question really is, would they take me back? i've broken my share of hearts, been an idiot and all.

Um... lets see. There was-- no, not really. What about-- Oh dear god no! Wouldn't tough her again with a ten foot cattle prod! There's always-- nah, looking backwards isn't for me. Exs are exes for a reason.