Damn it to hell. Im dying inside right now. How did I let this girl turn me from manly, tall, muscular lean crombie into fat wussy out of shape crombie? Its like I spend every waking minute with this girl. I live and breath to make her happy and make this relationship work. I never thought I would be like I am right now, I used to laugh at all my "***** whipped" (so the call em) friends. I used to have goals and ambition, now I get off work early just to go get her flowers and take her out to dinner. I cant wait to get paid so I can buy her more tiffany shit or buy her the yorkie she has been wanting. What is wrong with me? I feel so weak right now like Im going to fall right back into her needy arms again and continue to be miserable. But she has that body and that long blonde hair and she so damn sweet. But does that outweigh all the shit she puts me through? Why do I feel like this? Im done venting, some words of encouragment would be flippin awesome.

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