I am, like many others, damaged. I am like many others trying to fit in a world that I don't belong, trying to hide the person that no one wants to know, while trying to show the person that people can tolerate.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
He'd rather have his hand than me.
I don't think I have ever been so angry at myself! So since I miscarried, I've been trying to get pregnant again, for the first month or so I felt ewww so I didn't really feel like having sex, but since late November I have been trying to get him to have sex with me every so often. This past week I've been trying everyday, and I always got the excuse "I'm just really tired.. blah blah blah" Well I finally got him to give it a go, and after almost a half hour at it, he still hadn't gone... So I finally asked him, when the last time he got himself off, an low and behold he said yesterday... one of the many days I had been trying to have sex with him. But I suppose He would rather jack off to some half naked animated chick with boobs 4 times the size of her waist. and I mean why not right? If I wasn't so disgusting maybe I'd have a shot with him, but since I'm so fucking huge and the only time he'll even do it with me he has to close his eyes, well I guess I deserve to be the second choice. I mean seriously wouldn't everyone else rather have pretend sex with some fictional hottie than some real life pile of shit? My husband sure does.
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