This is the story of your pal RottenBabe, and his ex Daniel, the self proclaimed nerdy white guy from Ohio. Every time I talked to him while I was on vacation, he managed to piss me off. Well that was… Last August, my last vacation.
I was in my hotel on twitter, laughing and joking around, and I tweeted “Will send nudes to whom ever buys me props for cosplay.” I was joking. People who know me, the people who liked my tweet, knew that. He messages me and asks for the nude and I say, “show me the receipt.” He gets mad and says “Girls who send nudes for money have no self esteem.” — I was very closeted about my transness and he joked about my saying I was They/Them type pronouns. And I told him whatever, and bye, and went on about my tweeting. But what he said, bugged me, cause people who send nudes to get stuff have a lot of courage in my opinion and are working it, like that I admire.
Anyway, early the next morning, I shaded him so much, because I was mad. Then again, what do I expect from the fucker who followed ‘Meninist’ twitter.
Then when I got home from vacation, I noticed he unfollowed me on all social media, blocked me on Skype and shit, and I was so goddamn happy.
Like, how could I not be? I was bored in the relationship as I usually tend to get that way in them anyway, and I’m too nice of a person to break a heart. I mean come on, when our relationship had the spark, he used to get mad at me and one of those times I cut myself. I still have the shady scar tissue. Then he victim blamed me when I got sexually harassed - figures, I was nice to someone, and I look and dress like a girl, so that means I led someone on.
Christ. I’m not crying and saying I’m the saint of that relationship, but I put up with a lot of shit. And I still laugh at Daniel’s pathetic ass to this day. I mean, he cried to me about how he wasn’t over his ex, who he claims he didnt still love. And I get real annoyed when boyfriends talk about their exes like that. It’s happened before.
But lord, when I found out I was free, I was thrilled. And now that I’m 21, I can life a little more and not worry about being held back by a relationship. I mean I do crave companionship often, but the single life is great.
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