mach4444
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So about 6 weeks or so ago I starting dating a ******* girl. nothing to serious but fairly regularly. it all started when she got her boobs done and I went to comfort her.
as time went on I found out she has a spoiled rich guy ex-boyfriend who drives a silver gallardo. I know this cause he followed me almost all the way to my house from her apartment one night about 20 miles. this idiot was trying to tail me without being seen (staying far back, hiding behind larger cars etc.) in a gallardo!
well I did my best mafia moves and lost him after driving him in circles for about 15 minutes.
as time went on I started to get less interested in this girl. she was hot but very jealous, very moody, and called me 8 million times a day. a couple weeks ago I called her and said I think we should chill for a while. she flipped out. screaming, crying, (I am a sucker for women that cry) but mostly because she was quite a bit younger than me and as time went on I realized we didn't have that much in common (out of the bedroom).
so I started dating a woman my own age, still beautiful (she looks like a twin, albeit slightly older version, of the blonde in the black top in chads avatar) but we have a lot more in common.
last night we went out to dinner and afterwords she wants to go dancing. well there is only one real Miami style club in Naples so off we go. it also happens to be the one the ******* girls hang out in frequently. even though my ex-******* friend usually works late on Saturdays I went along with my new girls request for some fun. I did however let her know that one of my ex gf hangs out there sometimes. she says no big deal.
5 seconds after we walk into the club we run into Diana (the ex) she is super pissed, a little buzzed and of Spanish decent (need I say more). she just lets loose, starts screaming, making a big scene, how could you leave me for this old blonde *****, etc.
my new gf Cathy, just shrugged it off and ignored it. (later on she told me she wanted to hit her with her spike heel). after about 10 minutes of ranting and raving her girlfriends drag her away.
right after that her lambo driving ex boyfriend shows up and starts getting in my face about "doing" his ex girlfriend. finally in my best,most under control manner I said "son I haven't been dating her for 2 weeks now so get lost". he scurries away toward the other side of the club never to be seen again.
tonight me and my girl have a nice dinner and head over to the beach to watch the sunset.
we had a great time, beautiful evening the whole bit. as we start driving away I start to feel the viper shake and smell rubber burning. ***. I have a flat rear tire. so there we are dressed to kill on the side of the road with a flat. I get out, put the mini spare on and notice a big freaking piece of limestone as sharp as a needle stuck in my tire.
now in Florida lots of time they use crushed limestone in parking lots, driveways etc. so I really didn't think too much of it, even though the restaurant and beach we went to both have paved parking areas.
about an hour ago I get a call from a friend of mine he says "Jeff I thought you quit dating Diana" I said I did why? he says "well I saw her down the beach tonight walking past your car" what? "yeah I saw your car you were parked next to a SILVER LAMBO !
Coincidence, I doubt it but I have no real proof.
that is why I am going to quit dating ******* girls forever.
Chad, I hope you have better luck than I did.
as time went on I found out she has a spoiled rich guy ex-boyfriend who drives a silver gallardo. I know this cause he followed me almost all the way to my house from her apartment one night about 20 miles. this idiot was trying to tail me without being seen (staying far back, hiding behind larger cars etc.) in a gallardo!
well I did my best mafia moves and lost him after driving him in circles for about 15 minutes.
as time went on I started to get less interested in this girl. she was hot but very jealous, very moody, and called me 8 million times a day. a couple weeks ago I called her and said I think we should chill for a while. she flipped out. screaming, crying, (I am a sucker for women that cry) but mostly because she was quite a bit younger than me and as time went on I realized we didn't have that much in common (out of the bedroom).
so I started dating a woman my own age, still beautiful (she looks like a twin, albeit slightly older version, of the blonde in the black top in chads avatar) but we have a lot more in common.
last night we went out to dinner and afterwords she wants to go dancing. well there is only one real Miami style club in Naples so off we go. it also happens to be the one the ******* girls hang out in frequently. even though my ex-******* friend usually works late on Saturdays I went along with my new girls request for some fun. I did however let her know that one of my ex gf hangs out there sometimes. she says no big deal.
5 seconds after we walk into the club we run into Diana (the ex) she is super pissed, a little buzzed and of Spanish decent (need I say more). she just lets loose, starts screaming, making a big scene, how could you leave me for this old blonde *****, etc.
my new gf Cathy, just shrugged it off and ignored it. (later on she told me she wanted to hit her with her spike heel). after about 10 minutes of ranting and raving her girlfriends drag her away.
right after that her lambo driving ex boyfriend shows up and starts getting in my face about "doing" his ex girlfriend. finally in my best,most under control manner I said "son I haven't been dating her for 2 weeks now so get lost". he scurries away toward the other side of the club never to be seen again.
tonight me and my girl have a nice dinner and head over to the beach to watch the sunset.
we had a great time, beautiful evening the whole bit. as we start driving away I start to feel the viper shake and smell rubber burning. ***. I have a flat rear tire. so there we are dressed to kill on the side of the road with a flat. I get out, put the mini spare on and notice a big freaking piece of limestone as sharp as a needle stuck in my tire.
now in Florida lots of time they use crushed limestone in parking lots, driveways etc. so I really didn't think too much of it, even though the restaurant and beach we went to both have paved parking areas.
about an hour ago I get a call from a friend of mine he says "Jeff I thought you quit dating Diana" I said I did why? he says "well I saw her down the beach tonight walking past your car" what? "yeah I saw your car you were parked next to a SILVER LAMBO !
Coincidence, I doubt it but I have no real proof.
that is why I am going to quit dating ******* girls forever.
Chad, I hope you have better luck than I did.
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