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A relationship didn't work out and I'm pretty bummed about it. And it happened yesterday ;_; So, I've been listening to sad electro pop lol but it's not quite working all the way.

Post your relationship stories, relationship memes, cute dogs, jokes, really anything. If you'd be so kind to help a sister out :>

Thank you to anyone that posts <3

I'll start it out...

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well, to give you hope of a relationship again being possible, but only if you want to read it, as i dont wanna hinder ya situation; i'll leave you my most recent date with my boyfriend:

he drove 95 miles to see me nice and early in the morning on a beautiful summer day- the sun was out, barely a cloud in the sky and the gorgeous orange, pink and white flowers around in flower boxes in my small town. i was sat on a bench under a willow tree waiting for him to come, and at last in the distance from my shaded seclusion i saw his silly little boy racer style of a car zoom down the hill. refusing to let me in unless he opened the door, he got out, helped me in and then we exchanged our gifts as we don't see one another that often. i gave him a detailed barn owl drawing (semi realistic, i like to hope!) along with an engraved bracelet with his name in my handwriting on. his presents for me were a yellow cushion and a vintage jacket- beautiful panelling and puffed sleeves!

he drove to the nearest woodland, holding my hand whenever he could. i love watching his silly bearded face as he focus on the traffic, it makes me feel like i'm really wanted- he parked up, and dashed out and round to open my door like some prince charming.
we walked for about an hour, admiring the lovely rustling leaves in the slight breeze, along with the few wild foxgloves and lovely enchanting ferns that are coiled around some of the trees. he's a real fan of photography, and is always taking cute candid photos of me as i look up at the trees. eventually we got tired, so sat on a bench with a good view of the valley below, and ate the (now
a little squished) chicken and cheese paninis we had brought. i love just snuggling up with his large frame- it's even more fun being the only gay couple passerbys have ever seen; their looks are so funny!

and so we ate, with him occasionally grabbing at my thigh or my neck, telling me how beautiful i was and how lucky he is to have me, when i myself feel i am the lucky one. i started to make a daisy chain and he sat behind me on the ground, legs wrapped around me like a baby animal. he kissed my neck and whispered silly little things into my ear as we just talked about life and anything we wanted. after about another hour, we went to the local town- i had organised a surprise of us going to the county fair,
in which i had naughtily entered his photographs. after a lot of him being bashful and embarrassed, he went up to collect his second place prize! my cute fluffball then went with me, hand in hand, to the river, where we sat with legs dangling like they do in the movies, watching the tour boats go by and giggling at the thought of what "those snobs" would say about us.

eventually we went to get ice cream at a cute parlor - everything was a 50s retro diner style, and he decided we could share a huge ice cream! he went to feed me a mouthful, and pushed it on my nose! it was so lovely; he always gets such a messy beard when eating anything though! he then complained i was fattening him up and we joked about him being "tea". we then went to the local art gallery- i love art, and he prefers looking at me than at the art itself; many a time i have been told the clich? of me being the only art in the room and so forth! we then went charity shopping, or thrift shopping in america - i love making him try on things just outside of his comfort zone! we always pick items for each other which is far more effective in terms of getting a wardrobe together!
a few shirts, hats and one denim jacket later, we decided to go to the trampoline-y thing.

this place, which i've forgotten the name of, is a room full of soft floors, bouncey nets, ball pits and swinging ropes: he loves nothing more than me being bounced a little too high by his bigger size! and his lovely little grin never ceases to make me equally as happy.
it's amazing how, despite him being almost double my age, we're such a good pair. the night ended with a cute riverside meal at some restaurant - chicken pie for him, quiche and salad for me. the lights reflecting on the water were so beautiful, if a bit of a mosquito attraction!! we sat and looked at the rippling water for some more minutes, and gradually the time flowed into the early hours as we chatted on and on. eventually we ended the night rolling into his hotel bed and waking at about 11 for brunch.

he then went home, the worst part of it all- but the memory of being happy is usually enough for me to be happy. i can't wait to see him again.
 
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Oh, thank you for the hugs, I can feel them! :D

well, to give you hope of a relationship again being possible, but only if you want to read it, as i dont wanna hinder ya situation; i'll leave you my most recent date with my boyfriend:

he drove 95 miles to see me nice and early in the morning on a beautiful summer day- the sun was out, barely a cloud in the sky and the gorgeous orange, pink and white flowers around in flower boxes in my small town. i was sat on a bench under a willow tree waiting for him to come, and at last in the distance from my shaded seclusion i saw his silly little boy racer style of a car zoom down the hill. refusing to let me in unless he opened the door, he got out, helped me in and then we exchanged our gifts as we don't see one another that often. i gave him a detailed barn owl drawing (semi realistic, i like to hope!) along with an engraved bracelet with his name in my handwriting on. his presents for me were a yellow cushion and a vintage jacket- beautiful panelling and puffed sleeves!

he drove to the nearest woodland, holding my hand whenever he could. i love watching his silly bearded face as he focus on the traffic, it makes me feel like i'm really wanted- he parked up, and dashed out and round to open my door like some prince charming.
we walked for about an hour, admiring the lovely rustling leaves in the slight breeze, along with the few wild foxgloves and lovely enchanting ferns that are coiled around some of the trees. he's a real fan of photography, and is always taking cute candid photos of me as i look up at the trees. eventually we got tired, so sat on a bench with a good view of the valley below, and ate the (now
a little squished) chicken and cheese paninis we had brought. i love just snuggling up with his large frame- it's even more fun being the only gay couple passerbys have ever seen; their looks are so funny!

and so we ate, with him occasionally grabbing at my thigh or my neck, telling me how beautiful i was and how lucky he is to have me, when i myself feel i am the lucky one. i started to make a daisy chain and he sat behind me on the ground, legs wrapped around me like a baby animal. he kissed my neck and whispered silly little things into my ear as we just talked about life and anything we wanted. after about another hour, we went to the local town- i had organised a surprise of us going to the county fair,
in which i had naughtily entered his photographs. after a lot of him being bashful and embarrassed, he went up to collect his second place prize! my cute fluffball then went with me, hand in hand, to the river, where we sat with legs dangling like they do in the movies, watching the tour boats go by and giggling at the thought of what "those snobs" would say about us.

eventually we went to get ice cream at a cute parlor - everything was a 50s retro diner style, and he decided we could share a huge ice cream! he went to feed me a mouthful, and pushed it on my nose! it was so lovely; he always gets such a messy beard when eating anything though! he then complained i was fattening him up and we joked about him being "tea". we then went to the local art gallery- i love art, and he prefers looking at me than at the art itself; many a time i have been told the clich? of me being the only art in the room and so forth! we then went charity shopping, or thrift shopping in america - i love making him try on things just outside of his comfort zone! we always pick items for each other which is far more effective in terms of getting a wardrobe together!
a few shirts, hats and one denim jacket later, we decided to go to the trampoline-y thing.

this place, which i've forgotten the name of, is a room full of soft floors, bouncey nets, ball pits and swinging ropes: he loves nothing more than me being bounced a little too high by his bigger size! and his lovely little grin never ceases to make me equally as happy.
it's amazing how, despite him being almost double my age, we're such a good pair. the night ended with a cute riverside meal at some restaurant - chicken pie for him, quiche and salad for me. the lights reflecting on the water were so beautiful, if a bit of a mosquito attraction!! we sat and looked at the rippling water for some more minutes, and gradually the time flowed into the early hours as we chatted on and on. eventually we ended the night rolling into his hotel bed and waking at about 11 for brunch.

he then went home, the worst part of it all- but the memory of being happy is usually enough for me to be happy. i can't wait to see him again.

OMG this is seriously like a dream come true, it's so romantic and lovely, I can FEEL the happiness emanating from your post. I can only hope to be as lucky as you. I've never had an experience like that and it makes me a bit sad but also very hopeful that it could happen to me. Thank you SO much for sharing a personal story like that, I really appreciate it :> it brightened my evening <3
 
I hate you for that picture, I get a pukefeeling from seeing puke, even if it's drawn xD

Well, here's my cute Meme-cat Poppy :D

SYthvSL.jpg



So.. I wasn't playing TrackMania for over 3 years and when I decided to play again, I wanted to join a team to not be alone..
smart me wanted to join one of the best teams of course.. so I had to make a test and I wasn't driving good enough, but
luckily they were friendly with me (probably 'cause I'm a girl in a game full of boys.. xD) and everyone accepted me..
except my now-boyfriend.. he didn't wanted me in the team, since I wasn't good enough.
But since it was 3 against 1 I got accepted.
I was never talking to them, because I was too shy (1 girl, 20 boys ~o~).
One day my now-boyfriend was asking if someone knows how to code a manialink (it's like a ingame-website)
and since I had nothing to do I acted like I know how to do it, while I had no clue lol.
Well, we started to talk and one day I was playing alone on a Server and he decided to join me,
asking why I wanted to join the team if I don't talk or be even good. So I told him that I just wanted to find new
friends, since I didn't had any in school, so I was basically alone. Then he said he knows that feeling and we started
to talk more and more and after 1 week (ye, that was fast xD) we decided we want to see each other.
Problem: He lives in France (North), me in Germany (South) and he didn't had any job at this time, because it's super
hard to get one in France apparently. However, his mother stepped in and gave him money for the trip to Germany.
He was lying about my age tho, because at this time he was 20 and I was 17 (he said I'm 18, so not too bad).
The worst part was, I had to lie to my parents, since they would've never allowed me to see and especially spend
the night with a random guy from France. So I told them that I would sleep at a girls home, what was quite suspicious,
since I never had any friends xD However, my Mom accepted while she secretly knew there's something off..
well, he was 1 week there then, we met the first time after knowing each other only 2 week (or maybe 3).
I went back for an hour to my parents to tell them the truth and my Dad was like "No, you don't go back to him!!"
but luckily my Mom said "It worked well the first 2 nights, why shouldn't she go back. But before he goes back to
France he better comes visit us!" So.. he met my parents the first time on easter and they really really liked him.
It was funny to see how especially my Mom tried to communicate with him, since he only speaks french and english
and my Mom nor my Dad can speak english, just german. :D
However, after he went back my heart was broken, but I saw him again after 3 month for 3 weeks.
In this time my Mom left my Dad after ~25 years of marriage (she cheated on him --") and this was the point that
I decided to live with my boyfriend in France. His Mother accepted only, if he finds a job.
My now-boyfriend searched day and night for jobs, that was so cute :b
He got super lucky and got a job at SNCF (train) and one day after my 18th birthday I started my life in France.
Travelling with 3 guinea pigs in a train isn't fun, especially if you have a old, grumpy guy next to you who complains
that your bag is 1cm over your seat -_-
However.. we are now living since 2 years and 10 months together, while we are "only" 3 years and 2 month together :b

That turned out long, woops x)
 
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I hate you for that picture, I get a pukefeeling from seeing puke, even if it's drawn xD

Well, here's my cute Meme-cat Poppy :D

SYthvSL.jpg



So.. I wasn't playing TrackMania for over 3 years and when I decided to play again, I wanted to join a team to not be alone..
smart me wanted to join one of the best teams of course.. so I had to make a test and I wasn't driving good enough, but
luckily they were friendly with me (probably 'cause I'm a girl in a game full of boys.. xD) and everyone accepted me..
except my now-boyfriend.. he didn't wanted me in the team, since I wasn't good enough.
But since it was 3 against 1 I got accepted.
I was never talking to them, because I was too shy (1 girl, 20 boys ~o~).
One day my now-boyfriend was asking if someone knows how to code a manialink (it's like a ingame-website)
and since I had nothing to do I acted like I know how to do it, while I had no clue lol.
Well, we started to talk and one day I was playing alone on a Server and he decided to join me,
asking why I wanted to join the team if I don't talk or be even good. So I told him that I just wanted to find new
friends, since I didn't had any in school, so I was basically alone. Then he said he knows that feeling and we started
to talk more and more and after 1 week (ye, that was fast xD) we decided we want to see each other.
Problem: He lives in France (North), me in Germany (South) and he didn't had any job at this time, because it's super
hard to get one in France apparently. However, his mother stepped in and gave him money for the trip to Germany.
He was lying about my age tho, because at this time he was 20 and I was 17 (he said I'm 18, so not too bad).
The worst part was, I had to lie to my parents, since they would've never allowed me to see and especially spend
the night with a random guy from France. So I told them that I would sleep at a girls home, what was quite suspicious,
since I never had any friends xD However, my Mom accepted while she secretly knew there's something off..
well, he was 1 week there then, we met the first time after knowing each other only 2 week (or maybe 3).
I went back for an hour to my parents to tell them the truth and my Dad was like "No, you don't go back to him!!"
but luckily my Mom said "It worked well the first 2 nights, why shouldn't she go back. But before he goes back to
France he better comes visit us!" So.. he met my parents the first time on easter and they really really liked him.
It was funny to see how especially my Mom tried to communicate with him, since he only speaks french and english
and my Mom nor my Dad can speak english, just german. :D
However, after he went back my heart was broken, but I saw him again after 3 month for 3 weeks.
In this time my Mom left my Dad after ~25 years of marriage (she cheated on him --") and this was the point that
I decided to live with my boyfriend in France. His Mother accepted only, if he finds a job.
My now-boyfriend searched day and night for jobs, that was so cute :b
He got super lucky and got a job at SNCF (train) and one day after my 18th birthday I started my life in France.
Travelling with 3 guinea pigs in a train isn't fun, especially if you have a old, grumpy guy next to you who complains
that your bag is 1cm over your seat -_-
However.. we are now living since 2 years and 10 months together, while we are "only" 3 years and 2 month together :b

That turned out long, woops x)

Haha I'm sorry for the photo! Your cat is so cute, I just want to pet her! :>

Thank you for your story, that's so amazing! I feel like that sort of thing is sort of rare but maybe I'm wrong. I definitely believe that when you meet the right person and "you know", you just know! Congratulations, that's so wonderful <3 I hope I can find someone someday!
 
Haha I'm sorry for the photo! Your cat is so cute, I just want to pet her! :>

Thank you for your story, that's so amazing! I feel like that sort of thing is sort of rare but maybe I'm wrong. I definitely believe that when you meet the right person and "you know", you just know! Congratulations, that's so wonderful <3 I hope I can find someone someday!

Ahah, she would love to be pet for sure from you :D
She loves to sleep on my shoulders, which is not very comfortable for me tho ;x

Mh, yeah.. I don't think it's that common, especially since we knew each other for only some weeks and
I was always too shy to speak online, like on microphone.. so he didn't even knew how my voice was xD
We only saw each other once over webcam before, to make sure, that it's "real" :b
Yeah, I believe in that! He went through so much bad times with me already, since I often do bad things
without doing it on purpose, but he always sticked with me :)
Thank you, I hope it will last forever, so far it looks fine, haha :D
I hope so too, I wish you good luck ^.^
 
Ahah, she would love to be pet for sure from you :D
She loves to sleep on my shoulders, which is not very comfortable for me tho ;x

Mh, yeah.. I don't think it's that common, especially since we knew each other for only some weeks and
I was always too shy to speak online, like on microphone.. so he didn't even knew how my voice was xD
We only saw each other once over webcam before, to make sure, that it's "real" :b
Yeah, I believe in that! He went through so much bad times with me already, since I often do bad things
without doing it on purpose, but he always sticked with me :)
Thank you, I hope it will last forever, so far it looks fine, haha :D
I hope so too, I wish you good luck ^.^

I'll be hoping good thoughts for you two <3 and thank you, I need the luck! ;_;
 
Aww I'm sorry to hear that, I'm in my first relationship now. I hope you feel better, and I like electronic music so if you want any recommendations hmu!!

SHIBE DRILL
 
Aww I'm sorry to hear that, I'm in my first relationship now. I hope you feel better, and I like electronic music so if you want any recommendations hmu!!

SHIBE DRILL

Haha, Shibas are so funny! :D Thank you <3 I wish you the best in your relationship!

Aw I'm so sorry that your relationship didn't work out :/ But I'm glad that you're trying to cheer yourself up :)
Here's a whole section of cats from my tumblr! http://imnotglutenfree.tumblr.com/tagged/cat
Here's some extras:
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OMG thank you! These are so great, I <3 them :> especially the cat with the bun hair!
 
Sorry to hear! D; Usually for me laughter is the best medicine. I laugh at stupid shows, cartoons, comics, etc.

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How does he know about the dead rat?! Haha just kidding but my real name is Sarah so that part cracked me up! Haha, thank you :>

Sorry to hear! D; Usually for me laughter is the best medicine. I laugh at stupid shows, cartoons, comics, etc.

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Haha, that's how Lady and the Tramp should have gone ;D Thank you :>
 
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