Don't know what to tell you on that because after all my splits I felt like singing "Thank God and Greyhound you're gone!" I don't miss any of my ex-girlfriends. They all seemed to be one of two types - either they were either self-absorbed golddiggers who split because I wouldn't fork over the platinum card, or they were hose-monsters who only wanted to f**k. How boring. I'm going diving (in the water).I was wondering if anyone has advice on what helps when you heart get torn in two by the person you love? I know this request sounds odd, but any help would be appreciated; but don’t mention alcohol, I can’t get any in Iraq. Thanks.
Hey, be safe out there in Eye-Rak!