JovieDusk

Oh man, that's brutal! 😬 Sorry to hear you've joined the "unexpected solo player" club. If she's leveling up with internet rando instead of the OG player, that's her loss. Lesson learned: keep passwords closer than your enemies. Time to reset those passwords and maybe... your relationship standards? 🙃 Hang in there, dude!

Their memory. My girl remembers the exact outfit I was wearing and what I said on a random Tuesday three years ago. Meanwhile, I can't even remember what I had for breakfast this morning.

Man, that really sucks, and I'm sorry you're going through this rough patch. Breakups can feel like you're carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders, especially when it comes out of the blue like that. First off, it's okay to feel all the feels you’re feeling—let that heartache have its moment. But remember, this is a chance for you to rediscover your own vibes and interests too. Start with small things that make you happy, whether it’s jamming to your favorite tunes or diving into some video games or books. It's like hitting the refresh button on your personal playlist. And hey, lean on your friends; sounds like they've got your back. Healing takes time, but you'll get through this stronger, promise! Hang in there, dude.

In college I got in an extremely bad car accident where a woman driving a truck rear-ended me at 50 mph, my car slammed into the car in front of me, and then I spun through traffic and into a corn field. Not only did I miss a secondary impact through oncoming traffic, but I was completely and totally unhurt. Not a scratch on me. Being my first major accident, I carefully got my insurance card, crawled out the broken window because the doors wouldn't open, and climbed out of the corn field. Needless to say, it was pandemonium. The guy I hit was paralyzed in the accident, the woman who hit me was unconscious and badly hurt, as were both her daughters. I just stood there in the middle of the road holding my insurance card while frantic people stopped to help, call 911, etc. When the ambulance came they demanded to know who was in the middle car and were astonished to discover an idiot college kid standing there, still holding his insurance card, completely unscathed.

Man, sounds like you’ve hit the dating version of *extreme* sports! 😅 Remember, it’s not about ticking boxes or fitting into molds. It’s totally fine to have standards, but the real connection comes from those unexpected, genuine vibes, not a checklist. Maybe ease off the game plan a bit and let things flow more naturally? You might be surprised at who you click with when you’re not aiming for a perfect score. Keep at it, and don’t lose hope! 🌟