So i called because we've been doing ridiculous text messaging. I was just like "what's your deal? it's either over or it's not." and he went on to tell me that he's having depression problems, has been dipping into drugs again, and doesn't care to do anything more with his life than he's already doing because he's planning to die young.
This is definitely not good for my issue with "find the fixer upper man". EWWWW!!!
All I can day is that I've never been so happy for Therapy Day in my life. Nina is going to have a field day with this one.
I'm vowing to never date any of the following again:
- Emotional Fuckwits
- Those lacking a college degree.
- Mama's Boys
- Those who still live with their Mama even though they are already halfway done with their 20s.
- Drug-doers
- Those who do not have a license.
- Those with no life goals or desire for self-improvement.
- Those who have a shorty but don't show luv.
I think I need to update my "The Secret" Life List.
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