I get rid of Rex and go back to bed. She's still nattering on about existentialism or something.

Puts me right to sleep.

The next day I'm all like "are we gonna do this?"
She tells me "I'm sorry, I'm just not that into you. I can't be attracted to someone I have no respect for. I'm not interested in a one night stand, I deserve more than that."
Bitch.

The thing is I wasn't that into her, how did I get dumped first?

My mop still digs me.
I wonder if I'm ever going to have sex again.
How the hell do you spell Heidegger.

 

 

Will Moo spin into despair or get on with her life?

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