For once, I’ve followed my big head instead of my dickhead, and it’s actually worked out quite well this time.
A few days ago, I made a post about my former SB’s birthday coming up… and yes, it’s still her I was referring to. But I’ve decided not to reach back out.
Instead, I’ve chosen to move on—and honestly, it’s not with as heavy a heart as I thought it would be. She’s the past. If she can’t recognize everything I did for her, then she doesn’t deserve anything more from me.
On the brighter side, I’ve just learned that the girl that I saw for a date night with Brazilian roots has a birthday coming up in November. And really—who doesn’t love a good Latina? Holy damn, what a girl. I’m going to see how that goes. Calling her an SB doesn’t feel right, because she’s the sweetest girl ever. Still, she’s someone I’d love to do my best for—because she truly deserves it.
A few days ago, I made a post about my former SB’s birthday coming up… and yes, it’s still her I was referring to. But I’ve decided not to reach back out.
Instead, I’ve chosen to move on—and honestly, it’s not with as heavy a heart as I thought it would be. She’s the past. If she can’t recognize everything I did for her, then she doesn’t deserve anything more from me.
On the brighter side, I’ve just learned that the girl that I saw for a date night with Brazilian roots has a birthday coming up in November. And really—who doesn’t love a good Latina? Holy damn, what a girl. I’m going to see how that goes. Calling her an SB doesn’t feel right, because she’s the sweetest girl ever. Still, she’s someone I’d love to do my best for—because she truly deserves it.
