Apple In My Pie
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...Friend or otherwise!
(Make me feel better here.)
Not really dated before but been talking to someone online for a little while. Nothing serious, just that weird talking stage, testing the waters, sort of thing. He seemed really nice, at first, funny, good looking, clean(!) and we have similar interests. So far so good.
Well.
Until Saturday night. When he sent me a photo of a certain variety out of the blue. This was red flag number 1 but surprisingly to some perhaps not the reason why I wanted to ghost him, even if I was thinking for fuck’s sake really?. Oh no. For some reason he’d decided to send me this delightful photo in his bathroom sort of over the toilet, presumably (just about) erm... pre-wank. Because that’s what gets every girl going, a shot of the u-bend AND your weirdly shiny eggplant. Thanks hun.
His toilet. His toilet. His toilet! OMG it was FUCKING FILTHY. I mean properly bogging disgusting filth literally COVERED IN A FILM OF YELLOW BROWN, with that horrible sticky grimy look to it . There would be cleaner toilets in a crack house ffs. Now every time I think of him, I think of his manky toilet and it’s giving me massive ick. I can’t talk to him any more, I can’t.
My friend is telling me to get over it and that most guys are a bit manky like that and I’m just being a fussy cow. But I can’t. I really can’t. because it makes me think if he doesn’t clean his toilet what else doesn’t he clean and I ain’t going there unless he lets me have a reach around with a bog brush!
Tattlers please make me forget the horrors my eyes have seen! my friend is making me feel horrible for it but surely I’m not in the wrong
(Make me feel better here.)
Not really dated before but been talking to someone online for a little while. Nothing serious, just that weird talking stage, testing the waters, sort of thing. He seemed really nice, at first, funny, good looking, clean(!) and we have similar interests. So far so good.
Well.
Until Saturday night. When he sent me a photo of a certain variety out of the blue. This was red flag number 1 but surprisingly to some perhaps not the reason why I wanted to ghost him, even if I was thinking for fuck’s sake really?. Oh no. For some reason he’d decided to send me this delightful photo in his bathroom sort of over the toilet, presumably (just about) erm... pre-wank. Because that’s what gets every girl going, a shot of the u-bend AND your weirdly shiny eggplant. Thanks hun.
His toilet. His toilet. His toilet! OMG it was FUCKING FILTHY. I mean properly bogging disgusting filth literally COVERED IN A FILM OF YELLOW BROWN, with that horrible sticky grimy look to it . There would be cleaner toilets in a crack house ffs. Now every time I think of him, I think of his manky toilet and it’s giving me massive ick. I can’t talk to him any more, I can’t.
My friend is telling me to get over it and that most guys are a bit manky like that and I’m just being a fussy cow. But I can’t. I really can’t. because it makes me think if he doesn’t clean his toilet what else doesn’t he clean and I ain’t going there unless he lets me have a reach around with a bog brush!
Tattlers please make me forget the horrors my eyes have seen! my friend is making me feel horrible for it but surely I’m not in the wrong