Stalking by proxy
I went out with a girl for a few months. I wasn't so happy and I finished it. She was very upset (or at least that's what she wrote in the letters). And then she found happiness in the arms of another man. A nice bloke called Steve from Newcastle.

I then found another girlfriend. I stayed with her for a few years, we even moved in together. But I wasn't happy so I finished it. She was also very upset (but maybe less so as she didn't write any letters). And then she found happiness in the arms of another man. A nice bloke called Steve from Newcastle.

Yep, Steve had to spend several years listening to two women bitch about what a complete shit I am.

The story ends with me giving him a 6 hour long lift in my car back to Newcastle. We didn't mention my exes the whole way home.

Small towns, you've got to leave them as soon as you can.
(woodchopper likes chopping wood, Thu 31 Jan 2008, 19:33, Reply)