Hiding in the Shadows

So I've come to the conclusion that most blokes are complete twats. Not all men, I know there are the odd few decent ones... somewhere...
Two blokes I know are trying to get it on with me - both have gf's. Not only that, but one has kids with her!

When and how did it become ok for so many people to cheat on their other halves?! Why even bother being in a relationship if all you're going to do is see other people anyways?!
I know I wasn't always a saint, and I did my fair share of playing around when I was younger, but I'm proud to say I grew out of that when I realised how much I was hurting the people I was supposed to love, and I've never fallen off that wagon since. But these guys are 30-40... And they've still not grown out of it... (yes, I know - blokes don't really grow up anyways, but that's a different argument).

How the hell is anyone supposed to find a decent, honest bloke when there's so many losers out there?! I'm obviously cused to be single, or in terrible relationships forever...

/endrant

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Dean said...: Thought you were taking a break from boys. And why ain't you emailing me? You spaz! :)
Dancing Shadow said...: I don't recall making that claim... taking a break from relationships - maybe. Boys? Never...

I was under the impression it was your turn... my bad..! x

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I hide beneath the black clouds of my broken soul, The soul that holds the love that is left, And the clouds that hold the life we could have lived. A twisted love runs deeper than the blood in my veins. But the past still exists, so please dont try to walk away. My broken soul is all you can see, and the black clouds will always be here. As I stare at my reflection through shattered glass, I take a look into our past. Will you ever realize how I feel? Our past can never be forgotton. Im still beneath the black clouds, Hiding from my misery. The love is still there, but the life has dissapeared. Do you understand what im trying to say to you now? If I told you I love you, I meant it with every breathe. If say I need you, I tell the truth. The black clouds are full of my pain, and my broken soul is all that I have left. So I will stare at my reflection through this shattered glass, and hide beneath the black clouds of my broken soul, The love still exists, and I wonder, What happened to the dream that we both could be living... ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~*~
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