Saturday, January 7, 2012

Eventually I Arrive, Ultimately I Leave

So, I've been dating a girl.  I like to call her "Chesty LaRue," mainly because she has big boobs. 
She also has this tattoo, which is for "luck" for "love" and for "family."  I don't know what any of these designators means.  I've been to her house (several times), I've drawn pictures with her 4-year old niece, I've bought her young sister an i-pad.  I don't know why I'm doing what I'm doing.  I know I'm being taken advantage of, I know I'm not making smart decisions, yet I keep on.  What is it?  Is it because she sleeps naked?  Is it that she throws her arm against my face when she is distressed?

Like always, I lie to myself.  I know this beautiful girl, I know her family, and I've said that I love her.  But I don't.  I don't love her.  But I keep allowing her to come over, to sleep with me, to...do better than me.