Masterminx

from my own stupidity. I didn't want to discuss all this, but it's eating me up because I should know better. I know better. Some guys do change, but most never do.

I have stumbled into one of those lightning-strike relationships, where everything is beyond perfect. Everything clicks like magic, and the compatability is off the charts. We talked about living together, and mentioned the potential for marriage. I met his friends and family--all great people who really like him and look out for him. They all seemed to like me well enough. Good peeps, if you will. Everything was just so wonderful.

Here's where all the past-tense comes in. The guy doesn't know when to stop drinking. He just drinks and drinks and drinks, then acts stupid. He talked a bunch of shit, destroyed his marble coffee table, and puked all over himself.

So when do I make my exit?

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