captainballs
Bluelighter
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I'm not turning into dirtbag. I am a dirtbag. Allow me the opportunity to explain why I have a pair of golden handcuffs on which will prevent me from being anything but a dirtbag in the foreseeable future
My girlfriend is my economic slave. She works 12 hour days to pay for my rent and my car. There was even a period where I was unemployed for close to 4 months, and my only redeeming factor was waking her up an hour before she went to slave away and fuck her silly all over our apartment.
Our apartment is big. My car is better than hers. And I have a job, although I still pay only for my cell phone and car insurance.
A month ago I checked myself into rehab strictly because I had no bills, a job, a free car, but was somehow still spending every dime I made plus bank loans re-routed through my 'electronics company' on drugs.
On top of that, the controlled demolition of that company led to a situation where I don't have to pay taxes for a while period.
I justify the way I use her by insisting to myself that the end justifies the means. Eventually, if she just continues to believe that I'll change - or whatever she tells herself as she tirelessly slaves away for me - then that will buy me enough time to continue to use this situation to make us both wealthy, so that she can finish school or open a restaurant or just retire. She insists that we're a team, and used to jokingly call me the house husband when I was unemployed. I think the only reason she puts up with me is that first, she loves me. Second, I guess there are some 20-something guys who are not just financially abusive, but emotionally abusive as well and I'm only the former.
I've always wanted an older woman to take care of me, but it bothers my conscience a little when I realize that this is one of those 'be patient and I promise it will be worth your while one day' things. And I'm so manipulative that I've never had to ask for anything - and she seems totally content!
But for me, I feel like another person taking advantage of someone who life has stepped on enough already. I want to make things right, but I always find myself falling back on selfishness, greed, and arrogance in the fact that I know what I'm doing but I don't care enough to change.
I want to change. The adult I have become is disappointing ethically, and it makes me wonder what else I am capable of doing and whether or not I will ultimately be too empty inside to enjoy the fruits of all the people I have stepped on.
My girlfriend is my economic slave. She works 12 hour days to pay for my rent and my car. There was even a period where I was unemployed for close to 4 months, and my only redeeming factor was waking her up an hour before she went to slave away and fuck her silly all over our apartment.
Our apartment is big. My car is better than hers. And I have a job, although I still pay only for my cell phone and car insurance.
A month ago I checked myself into rehab strictly because I had no bills, a job, a free car, but was somehow still spending every dime I made plus bank loans re-routed through my 'electronics company' on drugs.
On top of that, the controlled demolition of that company led to a situation where I don't have to pay taxes for a while period.
I justify the way I use her by insisting to myself that the end justifies the means. Eventually, if she just continues to believe that I'll change - or whatever she tells herself as she tirelessly slaves away for me - then that will buy me enough time to continue to use this situation to make us both wealthy, so that she can finish school or open a restaurant or just retire. She insists that we're a team, and used to jokingly call me the house husband when I was unemployed. I think the only reason she puts up with me is that first, she loves me. Second, I guess there are some 20-something guys who are not just financially abusive, but emotionally abusive as well and I'm only the former.
I've always wanted an older woman to take care of me, but it bothers my conscience a little when I realize that this is one of those 'be patient and I promise it will be worth your while one day' things. And I'm so manipulative that I've never had to ask for anything - and she seems totally content!
But for me, I feel like another person taking advantage of someone who life has stepped on enough already. I want to make things right, but I always find myself falling back on selfishness, greed, and arrogance in the fact that I know what I'm doing but I don't care enough to change.
I want to change. The adult I have become is disappointing ethically, and it makes me wonder what else I am capable of doing and whether or not I will ultimately be too empty inside to enjoy the fruits of all the people I have stepped on.