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I saw Peter yesterday and it was all very boring. I don’t know what I expected. He apologized for everything and said he’s glad we’ve been able to move on from that and remain friends. He values me that way. Whatever. What he should have said was this:
I’ll mess around with you when I’m getting ready to leave the country – but not when I’m gonna be living just an hour away and you can stalk me and things.
I mean, it’s not like I’m looking for a relationship or anything. Seriously. Who needs that. I just want him to spend the nights with me because that’s when I get homesick.
He told me about this Dutch model he’s late in love with – behind the back of his long suffering girlfriend. His long suffering girlfriend is this really rich chic who lives in London. I’ve never met her but I did meet two girls he cheated on her with. One from Canada who liked to take photos of herself looking through trees ala Jack Nicholson in The Shining; and one from Brazil who always went on about how many men wanted her and how Peter was lucky to have her. He didn’t keep her long.
23 August 1998
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You know, I read pieces like this and fall back in love with life and love and women, because it just goes to show that, at the heart of it all, we are really more ‘the same’ than we are ‘different’.
I came here with something meaningful or supportive to say, about fellowship among the slighted. But then I misread “Pingback” as “Pimpback” and got so distracted by picturing blog posts hooking it on the corners of the superhighway that I totally forgot. Imagine though?! I’m sorry. I’m dragging the tone of the joint down already.
Despite or maybe because of Peter’s obvious character flaws, bet you still want him after all this time. Peter, Peter is a wiener. Why? Because he can.
He ‘values’ you and you just need him for the nights.That should work out just fine
Oh yeah, i was just hanging out with my dutch model sidefling last saturday too, kicking in the crib you know, before heading back to my super rich oil fortune heiress regular gf in the city…
wait, LOL who the heck is this dude and is that life for real? *laughs*
He sounds like a nice guy!
Oh Panda, I promise you, hand on heart, Peter and his girls were 100 percent real. Much to my dismay …at the time. Becuase, come on, what’s a girl from the mountains gonna do to compete with runway legs and the architect’s daughter.
Ha, ’cause you have heart and substance for starters!!!!!