I dated a girl senior year of highschool for a year, gorgeous girl, first girl I ever had sex with, first girl I ever thought I loved, first girl to truly stomp the **** out of my heart, ect.
Found the don jaun kind of mindset after her. I've had sex with 4 girls since her, dated so many I can't remember a few of their names. Longest one only lasted around 2 months though, counting the "courtship" kind of phase.
2 years later I'm halfway through college, partying every weekend, last weekend I got invited by 3 different girls in the same sorority to the same date party.
Not trying to brag, just saying I feel like I've got a much better life now and I feel like I'm moving forward and constantly improving myself and my love life.
Yet 2 days ago I walked by a girl on campus that was the spitting image of her and I haven't slept more then a few hours since. Can't stop thinking about her all over again like it ended yesterday. I even went so far as to look her up on Myspace, thinking about messaging her just to ask her how her lifes been going but I know thats a sad and pathetic thing to do. Every month or so something reminds me of her briefly, but that was just a kicker I guess.
Found the don jaun kind of mindset after her. I've had sex with 4 girls since her, dated so many I can't remember a few of their names. Longest one only lasted around 2 months though, counting the "courtship" kind of phase.
2 years later I'm halfway through college, partying every weekend, last weekend I got invited by 3 different girls in the same sorority to the same date party.
Not trying to brag, just saying I feel like I've got a much better life now and I feel like I'm moving forward and constantly improving myself and my love life.
Yet 2 days ago I walked by a girl on campus that was the spitting image of her and I haven't slept more then a few hours since. Can't stop thinking about her all over again like it ended yesterday. I even went so far as to look her up on Myspace, thinking about messaging her just to ask her how her lifes been going but I know thats a sad and pathetic thing to do. Every month or so something reminds me of her briefly, but that was just a kicker I guess.