my wife's one of those girls who's attracted to fuckups (its why she married me) if you said that to her she whould go straight from hating you to wanting sex! i might use that line in our next arguement
Moderator ... I didn't realize this post was five years old, and you are going through some shit right now. Sending you love and ... uplift. The flippant remarks I just submitted were meant in admiration, and if they are received otherwise, please delete them.
I wince to remember an emotional exchange uttered during a surprise (to me) breakup, from long ago. Him: You are great/beautiful/etc. Me: (oh boyohboyohboy.) Him: ... But I don't love you. Me: What! (shattered) You... have NO RIGHT not to love me. (Exits, slams door.)
Still wonder sometimes where THAT came from. Glad we did not break up in a bar to be overheard, and that this occurred during the dark ages before blogs and vlogs, etc.
that one actually shut her up, and for once in that relationship she was without a comeback.
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my wife's one of those girls who's attracted to fuckups (its why she married me) if you said that to her she whould go straight from hating you to wanting sex!
i might use that line in our next arguement
LOL - This is hilarious!
Has this become a t-shirt yet?
Dunno how I stumbled across this here blog but I think I'll stick around a while.
Your skillful inkings are astute, exciting, and funny as hell.
If this one were a tee shirt, I would buy two and wear them both at once. <3
Have a fab day, or have an awkward and anguished one that's what's needed to make more+better art.
Moderator ... I didn't realize this post was five years old, and you are going through some shit right now. Sending you love and ... uplift. The flippant remarks I just submitted were meant in admiration, and if they are received otherwise, please delete them.
I really do love your stuff. Thanks.
thank you for commenting, if youre serious about the shirt let me know and we can work something out ;)
I wince to remember an emotional exchange uttered during a surprise (to me) breakup, from long ago. Him: You are great/beautiful/etc. Me: (oh boyohboyohboy.) Him: ... But I don't love you. Me: What! (shattered) You... have NO RIGHT not to love me. (Exits, slams door.)
Still wonder sometimes where THAT came from. Glad we did not break up in a bar to be overheard, and that this occurred during the dark ages before blogs and vlogs, etc.
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