Anonymous wrote:Here is mine, I love smart men, but they tend to be mean. I was dating a Nuclear Engineer (yummy, so I thought) he wasn't that nice, only if he was having his way, not that affectionate, not that great in bed even though he had plenty of equipment. I moved to another state with him after we both finished school. He made more than me but made me share 1/2 for all expenses. Did some stupid things like starting a savings account with him(got my money back later) before even being engaged. Ultimately when I got sick and he showed up at the hospital talking about how stressed out he was and couldn't stay long cause he had to work out, I realized, while intubated, that it was time for me to go. He won a trip to England just before I was about to leave. Decided I deserved that trip and put off my leaving for that trip of which I enjoyed to no end. Eventually told him I was leaving and going back to our original state. This is after being with him for 6 yrs. Asked him the night before where did he think this relationship was going and did he ever have any thoughts of marrying me. He didn't. I left and never looked back. He on the other hand continued to pop up unannounced and uninvited for years afterward. What was I thinking...

Anonymous wrote:I don't remember exactly when this was, actually, but I think it was more or less the summer between high school and college. Met some guy online. This was long before anyone met anyone online. Early 90s. Anyhow, we used to make out in room, but he lived in the basement of his parents' house. His was mid-20s, I think. One day he says to me that he wants to do something fun, so he blindfolds me, and I get into his Suburban and he drives me somewhere. I hear something like a garage door and he's walking me into a space and then he ties me to something like a ladder. He proceeds to kiss me and feel me up for a while, but nothing else, and then he unties me, walks me to the Surburban and we drive back to his basement. I later find out that we went to his storage unit. Where he kept his comic books.

What the hell was I thinking?!

Anonymous wrote:I don't remember exactly when this was, actually, but I think it was more or less the summer between high school and college. Met some guy online. This was long before anyone met anyone online. Early 90s. Anyhow, we used to make out in room, but he lived in the basement of his parents' house. His was mid-20s, I think. One day he says to me that he wants to do something fun, so he blindfolds me, and I get into his Suburban and he drives me somewhere. I hear something like a garage door and he's walking me into a space and then he ties me to something like a ladder. He proceeds to kiss me and feel me up for a while, but nothing else, and then he unties me, walks me to the Surburban and we drive back to his basement. I later find out that we went to his storage unit. Where he kept his comic books.

What the hell was I thinking?!

Anonymous wrote:At 30 dated a guy for almost 2 years who said after sex every.single.time "I'm sorry"

What was I thinking!?!

TwistdMike wrote:

Anonymous wrote:Here is mine, I love smart men, but they tend to be mean. I was dating a Nuclear Engineer (yummy, so I thought) he wasn't that nice, only if he was having his way, not that affectionate, not that great in bed even though he had plenty of equipment. I moved to another state with him after we both finished school. He made more than me but made me share 1/2 for all expenses. Did some stupid things like starting a savings account with him(got my money back later) before even being engaged. Ultimately when I got sick and he showed up at the hospital talking about how stressed out he was and couldn't stay long cause he had to work out, I realized, while intubated, that it was time for me to go. He won a trip to England just before I was about to leave. Decided I deserved that trip and put off my leaving for that trip of which I enjoyed to no end. Eventually told him I was leaving and going back to our original state. This is after being with him for 6 yrs. Asked him the night before where did he think this relationship was going and did he ever have any thoughts of marrying me. He didn't. I left and never looked back. He on the other hand continued to pop up unannounced and uninvited for years afterward. What was I thinking...

Hard to find an engineer with a good personality... Few and far between

Anonymous wrote:I unknowingly married a skank. Once a skank will always be a skank.

Anonymous wrote:I don't remember exactly when this was, actually, but I think it was more or less the summer between high school and college. Met some guy online. This was long before anyone met anyone online. Early 90s. Anyhow, we used to make out in room, but he lived in the basement of his parents' house. His was mid-20s, I think. One day he says to me that he wants to do something fun, so he blindfolds me, and I get into his Suburban and he drives me somewhere. I hear something like a garage door and he's walking me into a space and then he ties me to something like a ladder. He proceeds to kiss me and feel me up for a while, but nothing else, and then he unties me, walks me to the Surburban and we drive back to his basement. I later find out that we went to his storage unit. Where he kept his comic books.

What the hell was I thinking?!

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:At 30 dated a guy for almost 2 years who said after sex every.single.time "I'm sorry"

What was I thinking!?!

LOL. Was he terrible or something?

Anonymous wrote:Are you high?