I'm addicted to girls.
For awhile, I was going through a new women every 60 days, over lapping them by about two weeks.
Last one lasted about 70 days.
Friday, I told her I wanted to back off a bit, each of us to catch our breath. Her neediness was getting to be too much. Plus she has an agenda - shackles, umbilical cord, leash, and marriage. Unequivically, I've told her that's not going to happen for at least two years.
She sends me an email yesterday morning, saying she's breaking up with me, and wished me well. - Ok if that's what she needs. I wished her well.
Last night she calls me - 3 am in the morning, crying, wanting to explain why she can't see me any more, upset that I let her go so easily. She can't get to sleep until she tells me. She vents, I listen, and says good bye. I go back to sleep.
This morning I call her, had to clarify a few issues, plus I wanted to see if she's ok - she was rather distraught. We talk, She wants to see me again.
What a headache.
I've already started with two other women. Re-kindled a relationship with an ex who looks like Geena Davis, and working on another who looks like a young Stevie Nicks.
I was hoping to release this one back into the wild, but she's a nice lady and I'm addicted, and she keeps coming back for more.
These women are trying to get me to marry them... I had 13 years of marriage, and that aint going to happen again for awhile.
