christ, where do we start?
the bedshitting cokesnorting boss who left me after 3 years to marry a german, and still texts me for sex every time she goes away for the weekend (needless to say i have never replied)

the "doctor" who turned out to be a mobile phone salesman. with a fiancee. and a fake dead sister.

the first, last and only "online relationship" that seemed so amazing and was the dampest squib ever on meeting up. at least something was damp. it certainly wasn't me.

foreveralone is much much better than that shower of tip of the iceberg wankers. that said, the potential new boy makes me laugh a lot, so we'll see.
( rachelswipe with a fork, Thu 14 Feb 2013, 10:40, Reply)