It has been about two months now since the breakup. And similar to that brain-splitting, stomach-churning hangover that causes us to solemnly declare “I am never drinking again!” the day after my 2-year relationship ended I vowed to never open up to a woman for as long as I live. Once you’ve exposed your heart all they do is pee all over it, and although this is probably a freaky fetish for some people, complete with website called something like heartpissers.com, I simply can’t take it anymore.
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