April 20, 2003

So this wide-eyed innocent kid comes to college looking for his future, the meaning of life, and fell under the charms of a siren, who lured him into the bedroom and trapped him in a maze of psychological war games, self-guilt, and self-loathing. Meanwhile, she slept with another guy on the same floor as this kid, and convinced him that he was being too judgemental when he suspected.

So this kid wanted to get away from his goody-goody image and get laid as soon as possible. It happened sooner than he thought. She happened to be a complete nut, but sex was sex. Even when the other people on the floor told him it was wrong to be fucking another man's girl, he actually enjoyed being caught in some sordid gossip.

And when this kid found himself at the end of his rope, she attempted to regain his pity by contemplating suicide, and like the good kid he was, he freaked out, tried to make sure she was safe. But she kicked him out, and he went to the other guy and got him to stay with her.

The brat started to drive him crazy with her bipolar hot-frigid mood swings, until she said she wanted to commit suicide. So fed up with her behavior, he refused to let her make him feel sorry. She kicked him out, literally.

She's still alive. Whether or not she was playing him is moot. All he that he regretted was warning his friends that she was trouble. Maybe he could have spared them some grief.