After the Return of Sawyer debacle I went back to online dating and discovered a string of totally unsuitable and unappetizing guys but they gave me some good laughs. There was a friend of Peabody’s who remembered meeting me but I didn’t remember meeting him. He was super conservative and a Trump lover but I went out with him out of spite just hoping it would get back around to Peabody. We had a very unremarkable date in the small town I live in – again hoping someone would see me and get back to Peabody (I’m nothing if not a little petty). We talked and he gave me a sob story about having a legit crazy ex-wife and wanted a lot of details about Peabody. Gossip travels fast in this small town I suppose. We kissed a little at the end of the night and it wasn’t bad but it also wasn’t anything to want to take your pants off about. Then there was the vet, as in veterinarian, who was so old fashioned he didn’t have a cell phone – at least th...
Ok, this is one of those times when I have to ask...wtf?? Well, actually I ask that a lot, but I'm not understanding the current state of things. I have come to realize that the universe doesn't revolve around me (a fact that is hard for the only daughter in a Southern family to get), but really if you're going to put stuff out there...back it up, bitches. Here's the deal I'm bitching about: Finally tonight around 9pm HI time, I decided that I couldn't take it anymore regarding Clark. I needed to know if he was ok or if something else had happened that had made communication for him inaccessible. Nope, it seems not. I texted his friend to ask if he was ok and his friend replied " Yeah he was just here not too long ago. I can tell him to give you a call tomorrow.". I responded " it's cool...no worries...just needed to know that he was ok...thanks". Now I do get that he may need some time to process his clusterfuck, but this is not ho...
I'm in talks with CBS to pick this up as a new soap opera. At least if my life is going to fucking suck, maybe I can make a dollar off my own misery. My world completely imploded today...or maybe exploded b/c the shit went all around. I'm not even sure where to start. It's such a tangled web that's been woven. I got a text from Owen today that his herpes test came back positive. We freaked and then I called my Dr. They said since I have no sores to culture, they can't reliably test me. They said that blood tests are almost never valid b/c they test for both strains of herpes and almost everyone has been exposed to the oral one. As Owen and I texted throughout the day, I found out that he's seen the ex-gf and that she miraculously tested positive today too. He's flipping out that he's going to tell his wife and lose the kids and the house and everything. I questioned him on WTF was wrong with him, but felt really hypocritical b/c it could have easily go...
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