||[Apr. 2nd, 2004|05:32 pm]
Ah.. so you're the scumbag cheater! You ass.|
.. details to follow.
Long friggin story. Around Halloween, Jon and I went with the neighbors to Astroworld. I ran into Robbie (a good, old friend from high school) there and since then we've hung out a few times. Most recent was a couple of weeks ago, had a couple of beers at a pub. He told me how he has a 2 year old daughter, things didn't work out with the mom.. and that he lives with his parents. He made it kind of obvious that he was interested in me, but he knows I'm devoted to Jon and I'm not a cheater. He doesn't think much of Jon (not that he knows him) and would always tell me he was a seedy guy and I could do better.
We had fun, though.. saw some movies and stuff. Anyway, out of nowhere, today at work this chick walks in. I ask if I can help her.. "Are you Lara?" Yeah. "You don't know who I am, do you?" No, should I? "Do you know Robbie?" and at this point I'm thinking maybe it's his sister.. I can't really remember what she looks like. "I'm his girlfriend."
Well, long story short: apparently the oh-so-sensitive Mr. Rob not only is still with this girl (and treating her like shit, it looks like) but also lives with her and the daughter.. not with his parents. She says he mooches of her a little, off his parents a little, etc. I think she knew we hung out every now and then, he said we were just friends (which we were), but it looks like her motive for approaching me, was that the other night he came home with hickeys all over his neck. I guess she thought it was me.. she asked if we had ever been physical. I told her of course not, but let her know that it didn't seem like something he was against... but me, rather. The girl was really, really nice though... which sucks.. I felt so bad for her. She reminded me of myself, I told her how awesome she was for approaching me, most girls would be too scared. Well, I would have been anyway. Poor girl. I should have got her number or something.
So, yeah. He's a lousy dirtbag. Not the same Robbie I went to school with, and he can go fuck himself. Lying to me, his girlfriend, his baby.. whoever this other girl is I'm sure. I hope I never run into him again, she asked me not to say anything to him.. but I truly doubt I could help myself.
Shoe? Where are you?