Desdinova
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8 months ago, I dumped the girl I was seeing for someone new. She took it hard. Really hard. Okay, she was fukkin mad as hell. Her plans were to move in, have a kid, and maybe even get married. I didn't want any of that 5hit.
We met at a legion about 5 years ago when I was still married. We both went there to sing karaoke. She asked me out and since I wasn't seeing anybody seriously at the time (aside from a fvck buddy), I went for it. Regardless, it was a fun 8 months and I can't say I regretted it. We ended up with some mutual friends, and one has turned into a pretty good friendship. We'll call him T. T ended up becoming friends with my best friend whom we'll call N.
Anyway, I haven't been to the legion in 8 months since I dumped her. I got a text on Friday from N asking if I would like to meet up at the legion since he and T were going. I texted my gf and asked her if she'd like to go, and she agreed. So we all had plans to show up. I knew that my ex was going to be there, but who fvcking cares. She's an ex, and I was going there to see my friends. I was NOT going there to piss her off. I decided to just keep to my group and leave her be. Besides, 8 months should be long enough for her to find a new man for herself.
We get there, and of course me and my gf are early. We went and sat down at a table at the opposite room by ourselves. My ex is sitting at the other end of the room. We were just minding our own business and I had no intention of telling my gf what the situation was. I saw no reason to do so. Later my two friends come in and we started having lots of fun chatting.
My ex gets up for her turn to sing and does "Lovin' Touchin' Squeezin." It was at this point that I knew she wasn't okay with my presence there. I knew that things were going to get interesting. For her second song, she chose "Enter Sandman" and me and my friends started head banging to it. We didn't care that it was her singing it, we were just having a good time.
T comes up to me and informs me that she told him thats she's going to get 5hit-faced tonight because I showed up with a new woman. Fukkin fine by me! She can act like an idiot all she wants. She also drives home regardless of her level of intoxication.
A couple of other mutual friends said hi to me which was nice. One was a little resistant to acknowledge me, and one didn't say a word to me. I expected that. I didn't think everyone would be able to handle the independence of being friends with both of us.
My friends were outside smoking and my gf was on stage singing. My ex decides to literally stomp over to my end of the bar and sit beside me. She greets me and tells me "It is extremely DISRESPECTFUL of you to show up here. Don't EVER show your face here again. These are MY friends, and I don't like you hanging out with them and going to karaoke with them. They find you irritating and annoying. So don't show up here ever again." I was calm and let her say whatever she wanted. The only words I was able to get in were "None of this is about you". She wouldn't let me get more than that in and straight-out ignored what I had told her. No problem. She needed to fart out her emotional indigestion and decided I should be the victim of the fumes. Fart odor dissipates and the one who made the noise ends up looking like an childish clown.
When my friends had come back I told them what had happened. The mutual friend T found her actions childish, disgusting, and decided that my table was more fun to be at. So he began avoiding her.
My gf was completely oblivious to everything that was going on. Well, at least until we left. I informed her of what was happening because my feathers were a bit ruffled after sniffing the emotional fart. Besides, I figured I'd tell her because it shows that I'm high-value.
The mutual friend T will be taking over hosting karaoke at the legion. This likely means that my best friend will be showing up more frequently, and I'll be invited too. My ex doesn't own the place and has no right to tell me that I cannot hang out with my friends. If she doesn't like my presence, she is quite welcome to get her drunk ass in her car and drive home.
Thank God I dumped her.
We met at a legion about 5 years ago when I was still married. We both went there to sing karaoke. She asked me out and since I wasn't seeing anybody seriously at the time (aside from a fvck buddy), I went for it. Regardless, it was a fun 8 months and I can't say I regretted it. We ended up with some mutual friends, and one has turned into a pretty good friendship. We'll call him T. T ended up becoming friends with my best friend whom we'll call N.
Anyway, I haven't been to the legion in 8 months since I dumped her. I got a text on Friday from N asking if I would like to meet up at the legion since he and T were going. I texted my gf and asked her if she'd like to go, and she agreed. So we all had plans to show up. I knew that my ex was going to be there, but who fvcking cares. She's an ex, and I was going there to see my friends. I was NOT going there to piss her off. I decided to just keep to my group and leave her be. Besides, 8 months should be long enough for her to find a new man for herself.
We get there, and of course me and my gf are early. We went and sat down at a table at the opposite room by ourselves. My ex is sitting at the other end of the room. We were just minding our own business and I had no intention of telling my gf what the situation was. I saw no reason to do so. Later my two friends come in and we started having lots of fun chatting.
My ex gets up for her turn to sing and does "Lovin' Touchin' Squeezin." It was at this point that I knew she wasn't okay with my presence there. I knew that things were going to get interesting. For her second song, she chose "Enter Sandman" and me and my friends started head banging to it. We didn't care that it was her singing it, we were just having a good time.
T comes up to me and informs me that she told him thats she's going to get 5hit-faced tonight because I showed up with a new woman. Fukkin fine by me! She can act like an idiot all she wants. She also drives home regardless of her level of intoxication.
A couple of other mutual friends said hi to me which was nice. One was a little resistant to acknowledge me, and one didn't say a word to me. I expected that. I didn't think everyone would be able to handle the independence of being friends with both of us.
My friends were outside smoking and my gf was on stage singing. My ex decides to literally stomp over to my end of the bar and sit beside me. She greets me and tells me "It is extremely DISRESPECTFUL of you to show up here. Don't EVER show your face here again. These are MY friends, and I don't like you hanging out with them and going to karaoke with them. They find you irritating and annoying. So don't show up here ever again." I was calm and let her say whatever she wanted. The only words I was able to get in were "None of this is about you". She wouldn't let me get more than that in and straight-out ignored what I had told her. No problem. She needed to fart out her emotional indigestion and decided I should be the victim of the fumes. Fart odor dissipates and the one who made the noise ends up looking like an childish clown.
When my friends had come back I told them what had happened. The mutual friend T found her actions childish, disgusting, and decided that my table was more fun to be at. So he began avoiding her.
My gf was completely oblivious to everything that was going on. Well, at least until we left. I informed her of what was happening because my feathers were a bit ruffled after sniffing the emotional fart. Besides, I figured I'd tell her because it shows that I'm high-value.
The mutual friend T will be taking over hosting karaoke at the legion. This likely means that my best friend will be showing up more frequently, and I'll be invited too. My ex doesn't own the place and has no right to tell me that I cannot hang out with my friends. If she doesn't like my presence, she is quite welcome to get her drunk ass in her car and drive home.
Thank God I dumped her.