I’m getting dinner at a really nice restaurant this weekend and they have a black truffle cheeseburger that’s $30. You bet your ass I’m ordering that bad boy.
I don’t think you can really call this a break up. You yourself said that this was something new and it’s not like you’d spent months or years with this guy. So I see nothing wrong with breaking up the way he did. And he didn’t actually say what really reminded him of his ex in you, probably because he didn’t want to hurt your feelings even more. Sorry this happened, but like you said, better to find out sooner than later. And props to the guy for at least not ghosting you, as is so common from both men and women these days. Keep your head up and keep putting yourself out there!
Lol at the LDR girl wanting to “pause” a long distance relationship to sleep around. Are you aware what long distance relationships are and what they entail? If I were your boyfriend out in the Middle East and found out about you and your ex sharing a cot and doing everything but actual physical cheating, I’d break up with you in a heartbeat and find me some local girls that wouldn’t begin considering dumping me the second I leave town.
Most phones still suck at night shots and zooming so I still bring my digital camera if I’m going somewhere where I’ll be shooting pics at night or at distances or both.
Hooters just needs to start offering avocado toast with a side of bad financial decisions. Then us millennials will come pouring in like flies on shit.
Sharing could work if it’s done properly. Russian restaurant banquets are family style, but there are four courses and each course has 5-8 different dishes. There are also a few dishes of the same type at the tables so that no one goes hungry. Actually, you generally tend to be stuffed by the time the second course is done. And hammered because vodka.
That sounds like a rough situation. T’s & P’s, but better you realize this now when you have time to restart your life then when you’re 50 and it’s kind of too late.
Wrapping up moving stuff this weekend. Last weekend was the majority of it, but there’s still boxes at the old place that need to be moved and tons of stuff that needs to be unloaded at the new place. So that’s fun.
In between all that, having dinner with the girlfriend and her parents tomorrow night. They’ve never had Russian food before so I’m taking them to a Russian restaurant where I will order stuff that only I and my girlfriend know about and see what they can and can’t eat. Oh and many shots of vodka will be poured and drunken. Should be fun.
Lucky you. By 9:30, my brain is usually like “it’s been a long fucking week and you’re already hammered. Now get yourself to bed, you’ve already done the social thing tonight so you don’t have a reason to feel guilty for going to sleep at 10 on a Friday.”
This is why Friday happy hours are the best. Go to the bar at 5, be drunk by 6, get your drunk ass home by 9:30 and pass out by 10. Sleep in on Saturday and wake up feeling refreshed.
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I’m getting dinner at a really nice restaurant this weekend and they have a black truffle cheeseburger that’s $30. You bet your ass I’m ordering that bad boy.
Man, I’ve been out of the dating game for two years and I thought it was hard then. This is nuts.
I don’t think you can really call this a break up. You yourself said that this was something new and it’s not like you’d spent months or years with this guy. So I see nothing wrong with breaking up the way he did. And he didn’t actually say what really reminded him of his ex in you, probably because he didn’t want to hurt your feelings even more. Sorry this happened, but like you said, better to find out sooner than later. And props to the guy for at least not ghosting you, as is so common from both men and women these days. Keep your head up and keep putting yourself out there!
And Love Actually is a fantastic movie.
Lol at the LDR girl wanting to “pause” a long distance relationship to sleep around. Are you aware what long distance relationships are and what they entail? If I were your boyfriend out in the Middle East and found out about you and your ex sharing a cot and doing everything but actual physical cheating, I’d break up with you in a heartbeat and find me some local girls that wouldn’t begin considering dumping me the second I leave town.
Buying a box of condoms on your second date at Costco. PGPM.
Most phones still suck at night shots and zooming so I still bring my digital camera if I’m going somewhere where I’ll be shooting pics at night or at distances or both.
Hooters just needs to start offering avocado toast with a side of bad financial decisions. Then us millennials will come pouring in like flies on shit.
Sharing could work if it’s done properly. Russian restaurant banquets are family style, but there are four courses and each course has 5-8 different dishes. There are also a few dishes of the same type at the tables so that no one goes hungry. Actually, you generally tend to be stuffed by the time the second course is done. And hammered because vodka.
But without airports, CNN’s already shit ratings will be even shittier. I wholeheartedly support this idea.
If you live in any moderately sized city in the US, there’s probably a Russian store where you can buy some.
Agreed, a draft this early is crazy. Mine’s set for 7 PM Pacific time on 9/5.
That sounds like a rough situation. T’s & P’s, but better you realize this now when you have time to restart your life then when you’re 50 and it’s kind of too late.
Wrapping up moving stuff this weekend. Last weekend was the majority of it, but there’s still boxes at the old place that need to be moved and tons of stuff that needs to be unloaded at the new place. So that’s fun.
In between all that, having dinner with the girlfriend and her parents tomorrow night. They’ve never had Russian food before so I’m taking them to a Russian restaurant where I will order stuff that only I and my girlfriend know about and see what they can and can’t eat. Oh and many shots of vodka will be poured and drunken. Should be fun.
Lucky you. By 9:30, my brain is usually like “it’s been a long fucking week and you’re already hammered. Now get yourself to bed, you’ve already done the social thing tonight so you don’t have a reason to feel guilty for going to sleep at 10 on a Friday.”
Maybe on a weekend but good luck getting creative at 11 pm on a Wednesday when you both just wanna get it in and pass out.
This is why Friday happy hours are the best. Go to the bar at 5, be drunk by 6, get your drunk ass home by 9:30 and pass out by 10. Sleep in on Saturday and wake up feeling refreshed.
More like you still have to work out even though sex is a regular thing.
Eric is getting some extra good sex tonight.
Every time I see Smirnoff Ice, I get memories of my 15-year old self blacking out from six of them at my friend’s Sweet Sixteen.