Guys, listen up. I just had a realization, and it’s a mind f*ck. I mean, a SERIOUS mind f*ck. Like an if-you-want-to-go-about-your-day-normally-stop-reading-right-now kind of mind f*ck.
Yeah. I’ll give you a second to decide if you want to read any further…
OK, those of you who are left must be as masochistic as I am. Nevertheless, let’s get down to the brass tacks here: I think every one of us has at least one “crazy ex-girlfriend” and the stories to go along with ‘em.
Some of us have multiple crazy exes, and a select few (like myself) have only dated girls we would later refer to as “crazy.” This is obviously nothing new; the crazy-ex stereotype exists for a reason, but the other day, a thought hit me … did I make them crazy?
I mean, what the f*ck are the odds that out of the three girls I dated for long periods of time, they would all end up doing nutty sh*t that would make me later deem them f*cking crazy?
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