Alright brehs, my girl and I had an argument. My fault, but gotta vent.
Recently she said that I haven't been going out with her and her friends enough. She's on some, "everyone was there with their boyfriends/husbands" and she was feeling left out. Which has me

because I went the time before last and was there for her friend's wedding not too long ago. So recently it was another of her girls' birthday and again I was asked to go.
The plan was to meet up at her place and head out since she wanted to go together. I was told the whole week it'd be at some bar/lounge so I brought clothes accordingly. She was the one who kept saying it was going to be casual. We find out not too long before we go that it's some real up-scale lounge and most likely my outfit wasn't gonna fly. I had clothes for the occasion back at my place, but since I just recently had an event where I used those clothes I didn't bother dry cleaning them immediately after. So she had to go hang out with her friends who all had their man with them. Now I'm getting heat because she felt all left out/alone at the lounge and is blaming me for that.
Am I really at fault for this? At the end it was her decision to ultimately go knowing what she was about to get into, which by the way was a good 2 hours drive away (driving to Los Angeles from San Diego). I'm not saying I'm not partially at fault, but I don't see why I should take the fall for this 100%. Part of me didn't really want to get dressed up, be on the road for 2 hours to kick it at some lounge with 40-50+ year olds, then drive back anyways. So I kinda dodged a bullet
And yes, her main friends all friends live in Los Angeles. So each time we go it's a 4-5 hour drive round trip and every time I went we'd end up leaving Los Angeles around 2:30am and had to drive back. She has a 2006 car with 170,000 miles on it already, due to her making multiple trips per month sometimes

The whole time I been with her, not once have they made the trip down to see her either. Her girl who visit from fukking Japan was the only one who has since we've been together. I know those are her close friends though that she's been cool with for the last 10+ years, so I try not to go in on that situation itself because she's been through quite a lot with them.
Gawt damn, y'all be on some fulgazy ass relationships.
Makes me realize that i'm with practically a gawt damn saint!
But i bet the sex is incredible - that's the one thing about sassy/crazy bytches. All that emotional turmoil they put you through,
you be retaliating the only way you can legally or with out any discrepancies/potential backlash - is by pounding the hell out of
some squishy ass pusseighliyah!!!
Back to the sitchayshun at hand... you got a abnormal chick who's really bored with her life, those frivolous journey's 4-5 hours
away on some twice a month steeze is some bullshiit (speaking of which, i just had to drive 2 hours away for a little getaway and
i'm too stubborn to do that for my sweetheart - your post put my shiit in perspective and i WILL do that for her).
I dunno, i used to date a woman (as fitting as it is to incorporate this term, i won't say it -ratchet-), who wasn't exactly my cup of tea,
and she kept me on my toes like a motha (the constant tests were

) but something aboot her allowed me to put up with her
behaviors for almost a year (the secks was amazing, i won't ever rule that out). By the end of the day, it wasn't worth the headaches.
The problem with that last chick is that it fukked up my psyche, now that i'm with a sane, normal, acceptable, goal driven, got her own
shiit together - it essentially bores the fukk outta me
I don't live with her - but i still need that spark that i achieve with new women. Truth be told, I stepped out of my relationship boundaries a couple weeks
ago when i went on a date with this sassified young thing (she's 24, i'm 31) and wow... had so much fun. Nothing happened but i had to dead that in fear
of committing infidelity (oops, too late. but at least there was no lip locking/penetraciones). Naw, real talk, i tried to secure a second date but she wasn't
up for it - oh well, maybe it was the karma wheel making its turns and telling cause and effect to take its effect before something shiitty happens in my
life and i'll regret it forever. Better safe than unsafe with a whole lot of sorrow and sorry.
Relationships breigh...
Like college --- they aint' for errbody.
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