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Love is like a game.
You win or you don't.
So far I'm losing the game.
I've never had a man meet my sexual desires... not even my husband.
My husband, Lance, only last 2 minutes- if I'm lucky. No foreplay, no eye contact, and I'm not one to judge but he doesn't have the size that meets my newly found expectations.
Our relationship is like a car with no wheels- useless and needs a shit ton of modifications.
If you ask me why I married him my dumbass would say 'because he was my high school sweetheart'.
Because of Lance I know I don't attract the right men, maybe that's because of the way my dad treated my mom growing up. Or maybe it's because I'm brainless at times.
Lance doesn't pay bills, fuck me the right way, and the saddest part is he puts his hands on me every damn time I get from work.
He doesn't get away with it though, I fight back.
Sometimes I have to stop myself from murdering the bastard.
He thinks I cheat. That's why he fights me.
He's right, but I cheat because I haven't found a way to break things off with him. He makes it impossible. We just had a screaming match and he slapped the living fuck out of me a few hours ago after I got from work, so I left. He's upset that I want him out of my apartment, I've called the cops, told my landlord, no one can do anything about him living with me because he's on the lease.
He was upset I didn't make him dinner, I can't cook for shit anyway.
Lance is the type of man to turn a straight girl lesbian.
I fuck men and women, so he succeeded.
My dad, Diego, called to ask if I would go out to get drinks with him because it's important. My dad is some kind of gang leader, I don't know what kind of 'gang' but he always has something going on. I don't really care for it or him because he never helps me get rid of my problems.
Ex: Lance.
I was already at the bar planning to cheat on my husband because he believes I do anyway, so I agreed to speak to my dad about whatever is important. Usually I wouldn't because he's the biggest liar in this city.
