Un-fucking-believable.
So, I went up on Friday night to Buffalo to visit my bf, well now ex-bf. We were so excited to see each other and humped like rabbits all night and all the next morning. That afternoon we went to the italian festival, came home, humped some more, and then went out and had an AWESOME time at this beach bar by where he lives. Sunday morning we get up and drive to the beach, hang out at his favorite sub shop, he shows me where he grew up, what school he went to. Sunday afternoon we have fun sitting around just watching SYNCHRONIZED DIVING. Perfect, right? Yeah, we cuddled and humped the entire weekend.
Then...he puts chew in his mouth. Anyone that knows me knows that I do not tolerate tobacco products. My dad is very sick from smoking and I can't handle that shit. It's just gross. So a little bickering ensues. I get over it, we eat dinner, and he's all quiet. Whatever, maybe he's just sobering up(we had a few drinks). So we go to bed and I leave the next morning.
I call him Tuesday night - no answer.
I call him Wednesday night - no answer. I call back again and leave him a message asking if something was wrong, etc.
He has NEVER not answered the phone or not returned my phone call.
Tonight he calls me and said that he had been at his brother's and was out of cell phone range, but that he did want to talk to me....
Apparently the little tiff that we had the other day just made him realize that it wasn't going to work. If we couldn't go more than 2.5 days without arguing, then obviously it just CAN'T work. So, he breaks up with me. He 'says' he's upset about it and feels like he's going to throw up.
I wonder if he's ever had his heart broken.
It would have been 11 months tomorrow.
So, I went up on Friday night to Buffalo to visit my bf, well now ex-bf. We were so excited to see each other and humped like rabbits all night and all the next morning. That afternoon we went to the italian festival, came home, humped some more, and then went out and had an AWESOME time at this beach bar by where he lives. Sunday morning we get up and drive to the beach, hang out at his favorite sub shop, he shows me where he grew up, what school he went to. Sunday afternoon we have fun sitting around just watching SYNCHRONIZED DIVING. Perfect, right? Yeah, we cuddled and humped the entire weekend.
Then...he puts chew in his mouth. Anyone that knows me knows that I do not tolerate tobacco products. My dad is very sick from smoking and I can't handle that shit. It's just gross. So a little bickering ensues. I get over it, we eat dinner, and he's all quiet. Whatever, maybe he's just sobering up(we had a few drinks). So we go to bed and I leave the next morning.
I call him Tuesday night - no answer.
I call him Wednesday night - no answer. I call back again and leave him a message asking if something was wrong, etc.
He has NEVER not answered the phone or not returned my phone call.
Tonight he calls me and said that he had been at his brother's and was out of cell phone range, but that he did want to talk to me....
Apparently the little tiff that we had the other day just made him realize that it wasn't going to work. If we couldn't go more than 2.5 days without arguing, then obviously it just CAN'T work. So, he breaks up with me. He 'says' he's upset about it and feels like he's going to throw up.
I wonder if he's ever had his heart broken.
It would have been 11 months tomorrow.
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thanks for the support. take it back and put it in your back pocket until later on. i'll need it agan.
I do think that there is a lot of truth that you havent heard yet. If he is a half-decent man he will explain in more detail when things are less emotional.
I'll be looking out for you.