Thank God

This is one of the sites that my ex doesn't know my screen name and can't read what I post. I don't know what we were when we were together.Most Everything he talked with me about involved something sexual....

Ugh! He's such a horndog who can't keep it in his pants!! Because if we weren't talking, he had his lips on mine, one hand down my pants, another up my shirt, or one of his hand would be directing one of mine to the tent in his pants indicating that he wanted me to rub his boner.

To tell the truth, I don't feel all that comfortable around him anymore. We moved WAY too fucking fast, he didn't really bother getting to know me. His heart is in his head, his brain is between his legs, and his head is up his ass. He's currently pulling the emo act at school, I know since I go to the same school (unfortunately), and it's pissing our friend off. She's getting mad at him for acting this way and he really needs to cut the fucking act!

So I'm back to the point I was in before he ever walked into my life, my head in the darkest fucking clouds with dark and sad thoughts