Why in the FUCK would I ever want another fucking boyfriend. Another person to humiliate me? Yell at me that I'm a dumb bitch or a cunt? Break my possessions? Cheat on me and put me at risk for STDs? Ask for sexy snaps from other women while I am CONSTANTLY accused of cheating? Buy and do drugs behind my back? DO you know how many girls have told me that you would send them snaps of yourself naked in bed while we were together??? Asking them what they were up to that night? And those girls told people, and it was this big fucking joke among groups of people- when was Brad gonna send another half-naked bed selfie, hahahahah. Fucking embarrassing. Each guy I've dated was worse than the last, and that's on me- accepting fucked up, weak behaviors and forgiving people when I should have walked away. Please move on because this relationship will never happen ever again; I have promised myself to hold and keep higher standards for the people that I allow into my life. Maybe someday we can be friendly, but I've finally learned a lesson.
