After all this crap this guy has put me through. Letting me believe he wanted to marry me and have my children. Then getting me pregnant and leaving me for some other girl.
After all this crap and all the hateful words he's said to me, I still haven't gotten angry. But this is the last f'ing straw.
Before I even had sex with this guy, I asked him if he had any STD's I should know about. He said no. I even asked his mom, and she said he'd gotten checked, and again, it was a no.
But I went in for my Dr.'s appt (a pap-smear, along with questions asking about my family history), and the Dr. told me he might've given me another little gift along with the baby. An f'ing STD.
I get the test results back soon, but if he gave something to me, I'll hunt him down. Omg, I think I might cut it off!
I am so furious right now I can't stand it.
Any advice you can give me?
(Btw, hope I didn't offend anyone somehow. Sorry in advance, if I did.)
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Anonymous2007-08-31 13:21 ID:w73sp86g
Btw, hope I didn't offend anyone somehow." This is 4chan...
Think about the mentality of a guy with an STD that is going out with the express purpose of getting laid. Is this guy going to tell the truth when asked if he has an STD? OF COURSE FUCKING NOT
Honestly, he probably deserves to have his shit wrecked and its a surety that severing him from the gene pool would be a service to mankind. No second thoughts about passing on STDs? Walks out on his kid? He's obviously a proud member of the low-life fucking scumbag community. Then again, I'm going to go out on a limb and guess that he wore his 'qualities' on his sleeve.
He wasn't some nice guy you met randomly in school, at work, or the god damned grocery store. You probably met him at some dive bar while shitfaced and horny. He cooked up some barely passable compliments and you laughed a few times at what you thought were jokes but probably was just his normal speech pattern.
In conclusion, cut his dick off if you have a feasible plan and will be able to get away with it, like if you can trick him into meeting you in a small shack in the mexican desert, go ahead and do whatever you want. Burn the shack down afterward. But don't be a fucking idiot and start some shit in suburbia where the cops will be on you faster than your 'man' on anything with a pulse. You've got a kid now, take your 18-year, multi-thousand dollar lesson to heart. Make sure it doesn't happen again. Make sure it doesn't happen to your kid.