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I think you missed the first posts on this. While I was at work Thursday, he packed up and moved. This cloak and dagger stuff was him REALLY hiding from me...not playing.
posted by
terpgirl30
on July 27, 2005 at 5:12 PM
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hahah that is awesome
it almost sounds like a comic book or something you'd read in readers digest. at least you can't blame him for not being playful enough!
posted by
DancesWithWords
on July 27, 2005 at 4:14 PM
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I had to send him an email about something else
and I told him he didn't have to hide around town, diving into strange neighborhoods (since he didn't think I saw him do that, I'm sure). But no. He doesn't answer anything. I just hear now that we both have a lot of gripes and anger. I'm just never going to know what his are. Maybe I should call his old high school girlfriends. They probably know more than I do at this point. Maybe I could tell them all the wonderful things he's told me about them. Nah...keep working.
posted by
terpgirl30
on July 27, 2005 at 10:30 AM
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ROFL!! a very cute story terpster--did you ask him why he did that??
posted by
Julia.
on July 27, 2005 at 10:06 AM
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Smart
It's like Mick Jagger peacock attention. I have guy genes so I don't get it. Just about a week ago he was lamenting about what a good looking guy he was in high school. That floored me. I wouldn't say something like that about myself in a million years. It's all designer labels, etc.
I'm sorry, but who gives a crap. I've lived among the seriously elite and wealthy. The real old money people live normally. They wait for senior citizen discounts at buffet lines. They're really cool. New money is obnoxious. I went into a Safeway once in cutoffs and a Yoda t-shirt, seeing women dripping in diamonds. I remember thinking, "I wonder how nice people will be to me today dressed like I am." The reality of it was I could have bought and sold most of those people several times over...I just didn't put it on display. I like the same things whether I have money or not.
posted by
terpgirl30
on July 27, 2005 at 9:47 AM
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Smart
LOL!!! I think that was my pet name for him in the beginning because of the wild behavior. I got the F___g B____ screamed at me nonstop as he threw all of his clothes into a little sack running away....to his old house. He kept the house for 14 months beyond when we bought the current one. All bills told, it was about $1400 a month. Pretty expensive treehouse. When he finally sold it (which he resents me for today still), he covered the loan. 14 months x 1400 goes a long way.
This was going to be a separate post---but it's turning out my Can You Believe this stuff is all about me now. Well, I happened to be home sick. Two moving vans pulled up, a man knocked on the door and told me he was here to collect the lawn tractor---bought/paid for/receipt by me. It turns out, it really was an honest mistake. Our neighbors had left their law tractor with the new people, but can you imagine the pit in my stomach with moving trucks, knowing my personal items had pretty much been ransacked last week? Ugh.
posted by
terpgirl30
on July 27, 2005 at 9:43 AM
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Terp
I've got two words for him "DRAMA QUEEN." Obviously I don't know the guy, but it sounds like he's begging for attention. I hope everything works out for the best - or at least as best as can be expected in such a case.
-smartdog
posted by
smartdog_670
on July 27, 2005 at 5:32 AM
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