Well the last 6 girls I have gone out with, or kicked it with. All of their names ended with the sound |E|. Such as Jenny, or Maggie.

All of them ended in a bad break-up. This just came to my attention when I was high.

Anybody else have any bad experience with names? Or is it just me?

Girls with names beginning with T or C seem to fuck me up!

For example:

Tija - Moved a long way away and didn't care that she couldn't see me

Toni - Fucked me about royally!

Claire - Turned psycho...Made me look sane!

Charleen - Fucked me off for a friend and laughed at me!

Tina - Ripped my heart out and pissed in the hole along with her new guy!

Need I say more?!

quote:Originally posted by Geranium:

This just came to my attention when I was high.

Why am I not surprised?

Yeah, probably just a coincidence.. but anytime I've hooked up with a girl whose name started with a consonant or a vowel it never worked out... weird shit huh?

-Extant

quote:Originally posted by Extant:

Yeah, probably just a coincidence.. but anytime I've hooked up with a girl whose name started with a consonant or a vowel it never worked out... weird shit huh?

-Extant

Heh... Any women who had a vowel in her last name never worked out.

Any jessica will fuck me over, They either like me alot then dump me, or the just plain hate me.

quote:Originally posted by psycho_8b:

Claire - Turned psycho...Made me look sane!



holy shit it must be a claire thing... i dated a psychotic claire for a few days.. she was fucking crazy.

Hmm...

Lauren: Played so many mind games with me before the first date I'm probably lucky she called it off last minute and then messaged me a few minutes later saying she was bored.

Lauren (different one): Mediocre blind date turned into totally bad experience when I find out that she told her friends that I forced myself on her (we did nothing at all, and I didn't even TRY anything)

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One name that i stay the fuck away from is...Stephanie...or perhaps another spelling Stefini.

When it comes to those names...I prefer to forget that that name even exists at all.

Easy reason...I have...Bad luck with girls of that name...Now long story short...Dated a Stefini...For a long time...Long long time...Then she stopped talking to me...Stopped being my girlfriend and basically broke my fuckin heart...Ain't fair...Ain't right...But about three months ago after that i got a call from my old elementary school chum who i used to hang out with...He told me he had a 15 year old sister named Stephanie that was looking for a boyfriend...I was told she had self esteem issues...She really looked down on herself...Really hated herself...She thought she was ugly.

I was scared myself...I thought she WOULD be pug ugly when i decided to meet up with her and her brother at a local mall.

Well i was standing there talking to her brother because she was off in the restroom or something and was realy nervous and was trying to make herself look good.

Well while i was talking to him about five minutes later this very cute and attractive dark blonde haired girl comes up to us and just kinda says nothing.

So i'm thinking...What the hell?...I mean...I was shocked to say the least...How could a girl like this have any kind of self esteem issues?

I took a quick look at her body and seen that she was about half a foot shorter than i was and had a decent figure.

Her brother went over the stuff and then explained why he thought i would be a good bf to her...Mainly because we were chums in school and that i was the only dude who stood on his side when shit got bad.

And that he heard about what happened with my last girlfriend and that he wanted to hook us up...That is if a 17 year didn't mind dating a 15 year old...But hey it's fair game i thought...So i met this girl a few times and we seen each other and i really started to see that she really hated herself...Had SERIOUS problems with love.

She thought noone loved her and she was really low on herself.

After seeing her on the sixth date we had we had just got out of a movie and she asked if i could come to her house.

So i did...And seen why she hated herself.

Her dad was laying out on the floor with a bottle on the couch next to where he laid.

Her mom was nowhere to be seen and clothes was stewn everywhere.

She got real sad i could tell and was apoligizing for the mess.

She lead me to her room and closed the door.

She then tried to explain what was going on at her house.

She told me that this was her life...

and that she had to get used to it.

After that she broke out in tears and started to cry.

I tried to comfort her and she just broke down even more...She had her head in my lap and then told me that she felt like noone loved her.

Deep down i knew what i had to say...I had only known her two months but i knew what i had to say.

I lifted her head up and told her that i loved her even if noone else did.

She looked at me and i just kissed her.

After that things started getting past the point of control.

Next thing i knew i was staying the night with her.

...We didn't have sex that night...

We made some serious love.

After it was all over she wasn't a virgin anymore and i felt like not only had i done someone a favour...But i felt as if i had found the one to keep.

I awoke the next day to her kissing me and i looked at her and got up and got dressed.

Right before i left i told her that i was going to stay with her...And that i would take her away from this soon.

That wasn't soon enough...A week later she moved away...I asked her brother why she had moved and he told me...She had moved away suddenly when her parents had found out about me.

Her parents must have really hated her.

Why else would you part your daughter from the only person that could bring her happiness?

I have no idea where she lives...And her brother who lives elsewhere told me that not even his parents told him.

I mean...When i looked in this girls eyes i seen my future...My very future...But now thats gone...She's gone...

My big regret was that through it all we never talked on the phone...Never exchanged numbers...Just always seen each other when i went to her house or if her brother drove her to mine.

Now you know why the name and all spellings of it are ruined for me...I could never truly be with a Stephanie again.

I don't do real well with Stephanies, either. Girls with last names ending in "O" (they're usually Italian) tend to really damage me too. My last GF's name ended in O, and well...yeah. Anyone who remembers me posting about her here knows what that breakup resulted in for me...

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