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i gotta give my girl credit... she was in love with me one day... breaks up with me on christmas eve... God that pain was something good.

 

she did it over myspace too...lol i called her 3 times and she was makin like i was harrassing her.. the first was to see what is going on... the second was a plea, the thirsd was saying.. OK all three times, she never answered the phone... oh well

 

i make lots of money.

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i gotta give my girl credit... she was in love with me one day... breaks up with me on christmas eve... God that pain was something good.

 

 

 

 

My ex used to pull that shit all the time. Right before every Christmas like clockwork for 3 years.

Then after the hollidays, she'd call me up or come by all begging for forgiveness and throwing the pussy at me.

Then the makeup/hate fucking would commense.

I'd treat her like a dirty whore and make her lick my ass and fuck her with beer bottles and all kinds of nasty shit to earn my forgivness.

That bitch was fucking scandalous.

That was the most unhealthy fucked up relationship I ever got myself dragged through.

I got in SOOOO many fights cause of that bitch.

 

 

 

That pussy was SOOOO fucking good though.

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I never call girls after the breakup. It's easier for me, and I really don't want to hear about how I was a dick or that I broke their heart after the fact. I usually give the women I date every chance in the world and the benefit of the doubt, but when it's over, it's over.

 

Also, I don't dump girls out of the blue. I let them know when I'm not happy, so they can't pull that "I never saw it coming" shit on me. The funny thing is, I think that I'm usually the one that wants to sit down and talk things out...and the girl is the one who has other things to do or doesn't want to hear about it.

 

So, forget them. No makeup sex, no hate fucking. Just, there's the door, don't let it hit you in the ass on the way out. No hard feelings, but life's too short. I get bummed for a month or so, then I move on.

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Word Shai, for the most part I'm the same way.

 

Every girl I've been with has said to me they may not like me as much at the end of the line, but they respect me for at least keeping it real with them along the way.

 

Even though I haven't really been in too many serious relationships, I'm still "friendly" with basically every girl I've been with. Not that it means anything.

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I'm friends with two of my exes from back in the day.

 

The best is when girls pull the, "But you're friends with so-and-so, whty can't we be friends?" card.

 

I say, "Well, that wasn't planned, it just worked out that way. Time will tell." One or two that pushed the issue also got, "Okay, they're cool and you're not. They knew when to let it drop, and you don't. They never asked me to be their friend, and you are. Get it?"

 

I just don't like being told how things are going to be in that situation.

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Haha "They're cool, your not", so true.

 

You know what really annoys me as well.

 

When girls say shit like "I'm the best you've ever had and ever will." I take that statement as a direct insult, even though I know she's just trying to feel better about herself. I don't know why but that line just hits a nerve I guess.

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Oh, damn. If some girl said that to me, I'd be like, "Guess what?" And drop some gems on them.

 

I've dated exactly ONE girl in my life who wasn't crazy. We broke up for legit reasons, and I STILL told her that we couldn't be friends right off the bat. She wasn't happy, but she left me alone...and I respect that she respected me.

 

I saw her a few months ago for the first time since we broke up (2004), and she said, "You still mad?"

 

I said, "Nahhh...I wasn't mad, I just did what I had to do, nothing personal."

 

She said, "All right, cool. I'm not mad at you either, so you let me know when you want to catch up," and we haven't spoken since. She didn't push the issue, just said her piece, and that was that.

 

See, I'd be friends with her. She handled things right.

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That pussy was SOOOO fucking good though.

 

Remind me of this song..and honestly thats how I felt bout my Ex girl..

 

[Chorus: repeat 4X]

She say she love me, she - she say she love me

She - she say she love me but all we do now is fuck and fight

 

[E-40]

If I asked you to rob that bank with me, wouldja do it?

Wouldja do you time like Martha Stewart?

Wouldja bust a nine, wouldja go to bat?

Put your life on the line with me, hit the dope track?

Oooh - is you down, would you beat a bootch down?

If a pimp couldn't swim, would you let a pimp drown?

Wouldja, stop naggin me about last night? (Last night)

Two wrongs don't make no right (no right)

All we do is fuck and fight

Kiss and make up and lay up all night

Now bend over while I lay this pipe

While I beat the coochie to the broad daylight

She say she love me (love me)

But when I'm in the studio, she be gettin all ugly

(Gettin all ugly... she say she love me)

But I could give a fuck 'bout it cause I'm 'bout my money

Bendin co'ners, ridin jump off

Money long, like Mutumbo

Got that tweed, pushin peas

Frankenstein, 2-2-3's

I'm about my money (money)

Hangin out the window throwin up the Playboy bunny

Ain't never phony

I'ma keep it movin mayne cause I'm always hongry

Lil' momma what that is, tell me what'cha name

What it be, do you need a lil' Q.T.?

A lil' quality time, a lil' bumpin and grind

A lil' wine and dine, a lil' movie?

A lil' money sometime, a lil' Dolce Gabann'

A cherry Louis Vuitton, a lil' jewelry?

Why you mad, why you always take it out on me? (on me)

Why you always showin out in front of company? (company)

 

[Chorus]

 

[8 Ball]

Mannnnnnnn, ain't never seen one look like you cutie

Dammmmmmmn, five foot two with a nice round booty

You are just my type, I can see it in yo' eyes

And I knew that from day one

Stayin up all night just chillin

Talkin 'bout what we gonna name my son

Twenty-fo' seven hustlin

The object is not to be broke again

Let me get yo' whole paycheck

One time when I couldn't pay the rent

Now look at your baby Benz

With the lil' TV and the crazy rims

Big rocks on your hand

Tell your friends big daddy bought them

Now, on the other hand

Here we go again, talkin 'bout "Where the fuck you been?"

Always, at the studio

In another time zone tryin to get rich

Get you for the Zinfandel

Fire up one, let you hit the green

Niggaz mad, you on my team

Cause they know how you move them things

Come home, be a momma and a wife and a freak in the bed baby

I'm tryin to work

Why you gotta call me 100 times like you crazy?

Don't play, when the time is right

we can get up in the urr and go play

Wanna go dere, then stay hurr, and love me e'ryday

 

[Chorus]

 

[bun B]

Well there's a stranger in my house, in my bed

Fuckin up my life and my bread

Playin mind games all in my head

Sometimes I swear you worse than the feds

You love a nigga, then hate a nigga

Then you love me again man this shit's confusin

In the streets hittin licks I'm winnin

Comin home fuckin with you man I'm losin (I'm losin)

I'm built for drama but not this kind (this kind)

Let it slide befo' but not this time (this time)

This is the business in this here hustlin

You can't be fuckin up this grind (this grind)

Man you been doin too much campin (campin)

Bumpin your gums and yappin (yappin)

Interferin in grown folks business

And baby girl I just can't let that happen (happen)

I've been out here sweatin this blood

Fuckin with cutthroats to get this cake (this cake)

But I swear, it seems like the mo' I give ya

The more you try to take

My heart and my back you try to break

I ain't crazy I see the signs

Try to steal my light and my shine

You must be outta yo' fuckin mind (DAMN!)

I just wanted to spoil you

Well I guess I succeeded

But now you just too fuckin conceited

If this is love I don't need it

You actin like you the pimp and I'm the hoe (HELL NO)

Man I swear to God if your pussy wasn't the bomb

I'da left yo' ass a long time ago

BITCH! {*echoes*}

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i like how this is for me... one day we're talkin about buying a house and makin a little girl, how much we love eachother and sex and out of nowhere... she dumps me... havent talked to her... not sure when i will, but like i said.

 

i make lots of money... shits good.. she bought me a 500$ bulova watch and some nice shorts for christmas

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I've only ever had one real relationship, and thus one real breakup...it resulted in months of misery, drunkeness, violence, and n00dz for the 12oz community

 

Other then that when a girl finally gets sick of my shit I just start fuckin with one of their friends

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Remind me of this song..and honestly thats how I felt bout my Ex girl..

 

[Chorus: repeat 4X]

She say she love me, she - she say she love me

She - she say she love me but all we do now is fuck and fight

 

[E-40]

If I asked you to rob that bank with me, wouldja do it?

Wouldja do you time like Martha Stewart?

Wouldja bust a nine, wouldja go to bat?

Put your life on the line with me, hit the dope track?

Oooh - is you down, would you beat a bootch down?

If a pimp couldn't swim, would you let a pimp drown?

Wouldja, stop naggin me about last night? (Last night)

Two wrongs don't make no right (no right)

All we do is fuck and fight

Kiss and make up and lay up all night

Now bend over while I lay this pipe

While I beat the coochie to the broad daylight

She say she love me (love me)

But when I'm in the studio, she be gettin all ugly

(Gettin all ugly... she say she love me)

But I could give a fuck 'bout it cause I'm 'bout my money

Bendin co'ners, ridin jump off

Money long, like Mutumbo

Got that tweed, pushin peas

Frankenstein, 2-2-3's

I'm about my money (money)

Hangin out the window throwin up the Playboy bunny

Ain't never phony

I'ma keep it movin mayne cause I'm always hongry

Lil' momma what that is, tell me what'cha name

What it be, do you need a lil' Q.T.?

A lil' quality time, a lil' bumpin and grind

A lil' wine and dine, a lil' movie?

A lil' money sometime, a lil' Dolce Gabann'

A cherry Louis Vuitton, a lil' jewelry?

Why you mad, why you always take it out on me? (on me)

Why you always showin out in front of company? (company)

 

[Chorus]

 

[8 Ball]

Mannnnnnnn, ain't never seen one look like you cutie

Dammmmmmmn, five foot two with a nice round booty

You are just my type, I can see it in yo' eyes

And I knew that from day one

Stayin up all night just chillin

Talkin 'bout what we gonna name my son

Twenty-fo' seven hustlin

The object is not to be broke again

Let me get yo' whole paycheck

One time when I couldn't pay the rent

Now look at your baby Benz

With the lil' TV and the crazy rims

Big rocks on your hand

Tell your friends big daddy bought them

Now, on the other hand

Here we go again, talkin 'bout "Where the fuck you been?"

Always, at the studio

In another time zone tryin to get rich

Get you for the Zinfandel

Fire up one, let you hit the green

Niggaz mad, you on my team

Cause they know how you move them things

Come home, be a momma and a wife and a freak in the bed baby

I'm tryin to work

Why you gotta call me 100 times like you crazy?

Don't play, when the time is right

we can get up in the urr and go play

Wanna go dere, then stay hurr, and love me e'ryday

 

[Chorus]

 

[bun B]

Well there's a stranger in my house, in my bed

Fuckin up my life and my bread

Playin mind games all in my head

Sometimes I swear you worse than the feds

You love a nigga, then hate a nigga

Then you love me again man this shit's confusin

In the streets hittin licks I'm winnin

Comin home fuckin with you man I'm losin (I'm losin)

I'm built for drama but not this kind (this kind)

Let it slide befo' but not this time (this time)

This is the business in this here hustlin

You can't be fuckin up this grind (this grind)

Man you been doin too much campin (campin)

Bumpin your gums and yappin (yappin)

Interferin in grown folks business

And baby girl I just can't let that happen (happen)

I've been out here sweatin this blood

Fuckin with cutthroats to get this cake (this cake)

But I swear, it seems like the mo' I give ya

The more you try to take

My heart and my back you try to break

I ain't crazy I see the signs

Try to steal my light and my shine

You must be outta yo' fuckin mind (DAMN!)

I just wanted to spoil you

Well I guess I succeeded

But now you just too fuckin conceited

If this is love I don't need it

You actin like you the pimp and I'm the hoe (HELL NO)

Man I swear to God if your pussy wasn't the bomb

I'da left yo' ass a long time ago

BITCH! {*echoes*}

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This bitch woulda had no part on any of that.

 

She was just in it for the dick.

 

She most likely woulda got shook and dropped dime if it came to anything like that.

 

 

Chalk it up to being young and dumb. (On my part.)

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^Don't.

 

Most bitches aint shit anyways.

Just run through them and have fun till you find the right one.

You'll know you got the right shorty when she don't try and pull shit over on you.

 

And if you don't find the right shorty, just have fun running through them hoes.

Just don't take them too serious.

Enjoy your youth.

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oh thats awesome. i also play the same game. its a great mind fuck excercise...

 

word up. we had to end it after about the 10th break up. i kind of miss her, but she was such a bitch. so its kind of mixed feelings about the whole thing. now shes dating some old school graffiti dude anyways. i guess shes happy, and that pisses me off even more. i try not to think about it.

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word up. we had to end it after about the 10th break up. i kind of miss her, but she was such a bitch. so its kind of mixed feelings about the whole thing. now shes dating some old school graffiti dude anyways. i guess shes happy, and that pisses me off even more. i try not to think about it.

 

ughh that feeling makes me sick to my stomach. i feel for you.. i wish girls were never on my mind, but i dont know they hold a lot of power. the power to make you the happiest you've ever been and the most miserable. its too hard to block out sometimes. i sometimes want out of my relationship, but honestly everything reminds me of my girlfriend. i would definatly be super lonely for a long time.:scrambled:

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yea, the weird thing is that. she wasnt even that hot. she had dark ass teeth and her breath always smelled bad. she had a corduroy like gut from birthing 2 kids. her face was alright and her ass, but id have to say those were the only two good looking things on her.

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^Don't.

 

Most bitches aint shit anyways.

Just run through them and have fun till you find the right one.

You'll know you got the right shorty when she don't try and pull shit over on you.

 

And if you don't find the right shorty, just have fun running through them hoes.

Just don't take them too serious.

Enjoy your youth.

 

 

Truthage

 

i got 99 problems but a bitch aint one,, during breakup time this is your time to focus only on you improve your self and move up in life

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