Ex #8-- the worst of the bunch

There comes a time in every womans life where she sees a pretty face and goes "Dear god, he's gorgeous, I want him" Well.....thats me about Don in a nutshell. I believe he was the most unfeeling bastard I EVER dated. I met him at work, and we were just friends.. (We work in the entertainer bussiness-- I am a DJ) and he asked me out when he had returned home for the summer.

So, naturally, I was thrilled, Don is a good-looking man, 2 years my senior, so I was all over that idea. We both live in Milwaukee, so a common bar around here is called the SafeHouse.. a spy theme bar downtown... so we went there, had a few drinks, went and saw the suneset on the lake, very nice date. Right? Not for long......

The next 4 weekeds were hell. We had established each other as boyfriend/girlfriend (sort of) so we always worked together. Non stop he would point out other girls and say "Look at the boobs on her" or "Now THATS the type of woman that makes other women turn gay". Dear god... and the WORSE thing about this, is he is in LOVE with BRITTNEY SPEARS....! My god, what is it with men and that girl..?

Needless to say the relationship went downhill....I wasn't really into the idea of "Lets compare Angelique to other women, and then expect Angelique to stay the night at my house" Nope, I dont play that game. SOOOO, what happened?

I let him dump me. I didn't want anything o do with him, so I stopped calling...and I reschedualed my workshifts, and when he told me "We need to talk" I was sooo happy, cause when he said "I just want to be friends" I looked over and said...."Good! What a releif, because now I can actually date men who have dicks larger than my pinkie."