My ex tried to jump out of a moving car at 65mph in colorado. Talk about crazy!!!
Dayum, you must be charmer.
My ex tried to jump out of a moving car at 65mph in colorado. Talk about crazy!!!
Was she hot? I would have picked her up. She may have given her best post #12 impersonation as revenge.
It's all fun and games 'til someone wakes up with a kitchen knife handle sticking out of his chest...Wild ride. Worth it.
Had a crazy. ..el loco crazy girlfriend once. In college at UCO..well, it CSU at the time in Edmond.
She was half Italian and half Hungarian...beautiful blonde with nice dark skin..not to dark..just like a permanent tan.
She could go from normal to pitbull in 2.2, seconds then back to normal and everything was fine.
One time we were at her aparment "studying" and she started to mention how she wanted to escalate the relationship..I guess engagement..
I had no intention of becoming engaged to her..but wanted to enjoy the fringe benefits. When she asked me how I felt about becoming
more serious and I didn't give her the answer she wanted she exploded.
She went to the dresser and raked off all her jewelry, perfume, and whatever into the floor..she grabbed a drawer and threw it up in the air and then slammed the bedroom door closed. She started cussing and yelling in English, Italian, and Demon possession talk..she then said I hurt her feelings and turned around quickly and (tried) to run out (the closed door)..forgetting the door was closed..smashing her face into the door and falling backwards.
I grabbed my clothes and ran to my truck half dressed, leaving nothing but dust and tail-lights.
After a weekend. .she calmed down and we got back together.
The second and last time was kinda the same thing. .we were driving down Broadway Extension South...right in front of the beer bar..The Wolf Trap...she was driving, looked over and said she wanted to get married.
I spoke up and stated I didn't. .wrong answer.
She hit the brakes, threw it in park, threw open her door, ran around the front of the car (with her door still open) to my door..before I could lock my door.
She flung open my door grabbed my face with her right hand..squishing my face to look like a gold fish, screaming, yelling, threatening..all the time cars were driving around us amd honking.
I pushed her back and ran behind the bar (it was closed) and tried to hide. She jumped back in the car and took off.
This was before cell phones so I had to find a pay phone to call a buddy to pick me up.
Bottom line, I went to enrollment and withdrew from 2 classes we had together. The counselor wanted to know why I wanted to drop 2 classes 3/4 the way into the semester. .and I was passing the classes.
I told the counselor I had a crazy b! tch wanting to do harm to me and it would be worth it to repeat those classes at a better date and time.
Never, never,...I mean never...get hooked up with a woman who's half Italian and half Hungarian...
Then for the next 4 weeks she kept telling friends she was pregnant ..by me..and was going to try to sue me for anything and everything she could get. Talk about being sick and losing weight.
She wasn't and moved on to the next fool..er..sucker...um boyfriend.
Trust me..for about 4-5 months..I didn't need nor want a girlfriend..at all.
You needed to work on your reflexes a little in college. I mean you didn't think she was coming around your side you give you a kiss did ya.Had a crazy. ..el loco crazy girlfriend once. In college at UCO..well, it CSU at the time in Edmond.
She was half Italian and half Hungarian...beautiful blonde with nice dark skin..not to dark..just like a permanent tan.
She could go from normal to pitbull in 2.2, seconds then back to normal and everything was fine.
One time we were at her aparment "studying" and she started to mention how she wanted to escalate the relationship..I guess engagement..
I had no intention of becoming engaged to her..but wanted to enjoy the fringe benefits. When she asked me how I felt about becoming
more serious and I didn't give her the answer she wanted she exploded.
She went to the dresser and raked off all her jewelry, perfume, and whatever into the floor..she grabbed a drawer and threw it up in the air and then slammed the bedroom door closed. She started cussing and yelling in English, Italian, and Demon possession talk..she then said I hurt her feelings and turned around quickly and (tried) to run out (the closed door)..forgetting the door was closed..smashing her face into the door and falling backwards.
I grabbed my clothes and ran to my truck half dressed, leaving nothing but dust and tail-lights.
After a weekend. .she calmed down and we got back together.
The second and last time was kinda the same thing. .we were driving down Broadway Extension South...right in front of the beer bar..The Wolf Trap...she was driving, looked over and said she wanted to get married.
I spoke up and stated I didn't. .wrong answer.
She hit the brakes, threw it in park, threw open her door, ran around the front of the car (with her door still open) to my door..before I could lock my door.
She flung open my door grabbed my face with her right hand..squishing my face to look like a gold fish, screaming, yelling, threatening..all the time cars were driving around us amd honking.
I pushed her back and ran behind the bar (it was closed) and tried to hide. She jumped back in the car and took off.
This was before cell phones so I had to find a pay phone to call a buddy to pick me up.
Bottom line, I went to enrollment and withdrew from 2 classes we had together. The counselor wanted to know why I wanted to drop 2 classes 3/4 the way into the semester. .and I was passing the classes.
I told the counselor I had a crazy b! tch wanting to do harm to me and it would be worth it to repeat those classes at a better date and time.
Never, never,...I mean never...get hooked up with a woman who's half Italian and half Hungarian...
Then for the next 4 weeks she kept telling friends she was pregnant ..by me..and was going to try to sue me for anything and everything she could get. Talk about being sick and losing weight.
She wasn't and moved on to the next fool..er..sucker...um boyfriend.
Trust me..for about 4-5 months..I didn't need nor want a girlfriend..at all.
You could have scored a whole night of crazy.
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