Her: Why you always use the strawberry air freshener in your car?
Me: *Silence*
Her:*Touches the radio*
Me: Don't touch my radio man
Her: I just wanted to...
Me: Nah, don't do it...*silence until we reach destination with the volume turned at a level where its clear I don't feel like talking*
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MY EX WAS LIKE 5'2. PUTTING ALL HER FAVORITE SNACKS ON THE TOP SHELF WAS MY FAVORITE. THEN I WATCH HER TRY TO GET HER STUFF.
SLOWLY PEELING THE COVERS OFF HER IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT THEN WRAPPING THEM AROUND ME SO SHE CAN'T GET THEM BACK.
DRINK UP ALL HER KOOL AID AND LEAVE ENOUGH FOR LIKE 1/8 OF A GLASS THEN HURRY UP AND GO HOME. (AND TAKE THE SUGAR WITH ME)
MAN I SEE WHY SHE BROKE UP WITH ME.
damn son I feel ur pain. now ur life will be full of "almost as good as..." bytches and broads you have easy, empty and meaningless sex with just to get over the pain of realizing how much of a fukk up you are for losin that. real nikka shyt. lmao
I be feeling bad.. But they always come back like nothing happen. I think they secretly love that shyt.![]()
Her: Why you always use the strawberry air freshener in your car?
Me: *Silence*
Her:*Touches the radio*
Me: Don't touch my radio man
Her: I just wanted to...
Me: Nah, don't do it...*silence until we reach destination with the volume turned at a level where its clear I don't feel like talking*
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I tried to do this once and ended up getting jumped by her homeboys
If you do it right, it becomes irresistible to them.
They call you every name in the book, but won't leave you because it's drama and they fukking love drama.
My poor, poor wife....I rip on her on a daily basis and Ive turned her into a mini comment nazi now.
They key is knowing just when to let on your joking, or how to throw a joke in after shes mad to make it so she cant stay mad at you. It's a skill really.
I remember one time we were at Target in the beauty isle...
:her:'Do you think this is enough?"
:looks at this gigantic bag of cotton swaps that are like 3x3:
:me: "Those things? What are you going to use them for??"
:her: "I use them to clean off my make up"
:Me: :fukk, I guess their big enough for your gorilla face"
:her: ""
:me: "Yeah, those should work, now go clean that big ass bonks adventure of head of yours for me" - (Loudly in the middle of the isle where wandering strangers could hear)
:her:
:me:![]()
Her: Why you always use the strawberry air freshener in your car?
Me: *Silence*
Her:*Touches the radio*
Me: Don't touch my radio man
Her: I just wanted to...
Me: Nah, don't do it...*silence until we reach destination with the volume turned at a level where its clear I don't feel like talking*
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If you do it right, it becomes irresistible to them.
They call you every name in the book, but won't leave you because it's drama and they fukking love drama.
My poor, poor wife....I rip on her on a daily basis and Ive turned her into a mini comment nazi now.
They key is knowing just when to let on your joking, or how to throw a joke in after shes mad to make it so she cant stay mad at you. It's a skill really.
I remember one time we were at Target in the beauty isle...
:her:'Do you think this is enough?"
:looks at this gigantic bag of cotton swaps that are like 3x3:
:me: "Those things? What are you going to use them for??"
:her: "I use them to clean off my make up"
:Me: :fukk, I guess their big enough for your gorilla face"
:her: ""
:me: "Yeah, those should work, now go clean that big ass bonks adventure of head of yours for me" - (Loudly in the middle of the isle where wandering strangers could hear)
:her:
:me:![]()
That sounds like emotional abuse, breh
I'll tease my girl but I won't crack on her like we're in a schoolyard or something![]()