georgecostanza Posted May 6, 2014 Posted May 6, 2014 Three weeks ago I broke up with my girlfriend and decided to move back home. It wasn't a major relationship and I didn't move because of her, but more because I was stuck in a rut creatively and I was interested in working on a project about the nature of returning to a place or person. I moved back into my parents place. It's a smallish town, and I was always liked here, but people openly acknowledge how different I am from them. I'm an artist and I have different motivations from most people here. At school I led a double life. I'm physically impressive and competitive so I was in the sports teams, but at the same time I was in bands. I got passionate about stuff nobody else there cared about. I'd disappear for weeks on end in the summers, hitch-hiking or living off the land in the forest or else exploring Europe with no luggage. So I was always kind of viewed as this oddball, but I've got personality and I'm good looking. The intruige of how different I was seemed attractive to girls. I got a reputation for banging whoever I wanted and being good at it. The family that live next door to my parents are their best friends. I grew up with their kids. I was never best friends with them, but we were friends. We could grab a beer if we bump into each other in a bar. So the last few times I'm home I see their middle son (and closest to my age), David, taking his girlfriend in to see his parents. The thing that strikes me most is that I've never met her but she says "hi George," like it's the most natural thing, like she's been told all about me... I'm fascinated by how... normal she looks, and I want to possess her but it's no big deal, just a whim. Anyway, I live my life, I forget about it all, it's just a passing detail... I've been back home three days when I see David posting pictures of her engagement ring on facebook. I don't have her on facebook, but I'm driven to message her and I do. I tell her that I want her to model for me. This goes the usual way, she's flattered, she's nervous, she's not sure, yadda yadda. But we set a date, and three days later she shows up to this studio space I've been renting to work in. I ask her if she told David that she was here. Of course she didn't... within minutes we're at it like rabbits. So I painted three canvases of her in the nude. All of them sexually explicit and featuring her engagement ring prominently. In the last week I've been preparing to move on again, and I had to move everything from the studio to the house for a couple of days... the problem is that my parents had David's parents round, and they decided to take a sneak peak at what I had been working on. Everybody saw the paintings, from what I gather David was called, he in turn spoke to his girlfriend who confessed everything and now their engagement is over. My parents have subsequently told me they never want me to return when I leave, that I've caused too much pain and trouble. Old mutual friends between me and David are bitching like hell at me. I don't expect anybody here to have an answer to all of this because there isn't one, but I need to vent. It's going to be weird to be out in the world without a place to call home.
Assasda Posted May 6, 2014 Posted May 6, 2014 hahahaha. This story is like a porno. hahaha very good. I even thought you were trolling for a while
Radu Posted May 6, 2014 Posted May 6, 2014 Maybe you should drop the artist excuse and just admit that you wanted to possess that woman, because she intrigued you. From your own words, you've always been a free spirit [not gave a sh*t about what others think and been an egotistical pr*k], so the question is ... did you go over that line in search of your boundaries and regret following your 'emotions', or do you still not care ?
topaMAXX Posted May 6, 2014 Posted May 6, 2014 Three weeks ago I broke up with my girlfriend and decided to move back home. It wasn't a major relationship and I didn't move because of her, but more because I was stuck in a rut creatively and I was interested in working on a project about the nature of returning to a place or person. I moved back into my parents place. It's a smallish town, and I was always liked here, but people openly acknowledge how different I am from them. I'm an artist and I have different motivations from most people here. At school I led a double life. I'm physically impressive and competitive so I was in the sports teams, but at the same time I was in bands. I got passionate about stuff nobody else there cared about. I'd disappear for weeks on end in the summers, hitch-hiking or living off the land in the forest or else exploring Europe with no luggage. So I was always kind of viewed as this oddball, but I've got personality and I'm good looking. The intruige of how different I was seemed attractive to girls. I got a reputation for banging whoever I wanted and being good at it. The family that live next door to my parents are their best friends. I grew up with their kids. I was never best friends with them, but we were friends. We could grab a beer if we bump into each other in a bar. So the last few times I'm home I see their middle son (and closest to my age), David, taking his girlfriend in to see his parents. The thing that strikes me most is that I've never met her but she says "hi George," like it's the most natural thing, like she's been told all about me... I'm fascinated by how... normal she looks, and I want to possess her but it's no big deal, just a whim. Anyway, I live my life, I forget about it all, it's just a passing detail... I've been back home three days when I see David posting pictures of her engagement ring on facebook. I don't have her on facebook, but I'm driven to message her and I do. I tell her that I want her to model for me. This goes the usual way, she's flattered, she's nervous, she's not sure, yadda yadda. But we set a date, and three days later she shows up to this studio space I've been renting to work in. I ask her if she told David that she was here. Of course she didn't... within minutes we're at it like rabbits. So I painted three canvases of her in the nude. All of them sexually explicit and featuring her engagement ring prominently. In the last week I've been preparing to move on again, and I had to move everything from the studio to the house for a couple of days... the problem is that my parents had David's parents round, and they decided to take a sneak peak at what I had been working on. Everybody saw the paintings, from what I gather David was called, he in turn spoke to his girlfriend who confessed everything and now their engagement is over. My parents have subsequently told me they never want me to return when I leave, that I've caused too much pain and trouble. Old mutual friends between me and David are bitching like hell at me. I don't expect anybody here to have an answer to all of this because there isn't one, but I need to vent. It's going to be weird to be out in the world without a place to call home. What did you expect? I wouldn't want to be friends with you either if you're running around having sex with our other friend's fiancée. It shows poor character. I feel bad for your family. They're stuck with you! 1
LustAppeal Posted May 6, 2014 Posted May 6, 2014 If this really isn't you trolling... You have allot of self growth left in your life. I suggest you take a good look in the mirror and decide what to work on within your life. James Patterson once said that in life you juggle different balls and sometimes these balls collide in mid air forcing you to pick what one to catch. However some balls are like rubber and will bounce back if you do not catch them. Others on the other hand are made of glass and it's easy to shatter glass... Family is one of those balls, and it may take a lifetime to put those pieces back together. Now he wrote that enforcing family over career, but sexual lust over family can be just as dangerous.
Eivuwan Posted May 6, 2014 Posted May 6, 2014 What does this have to do with you being a free spirit? Your actions are incredibly selfish.
Strength in Healing Posted May 6, 2014 Posted May 6, 2014 I'm physically impressive and competitive so I was in the sports teams... ...I've got personality and I'm good looking. The intruige of how different I was seemed attractive to girls. I got a reputation for banging whoever I wanted and being good at it Brother, brother... This comes down to one of two things. You're either lying, or very insecure. Truly blessed people who aren't insecure feel no need to go around saying this stuff. As for your story, I hope as an artist you just made this whole thing up. I have a feeling at the very least, MANY details have been embellished.
Omei Posted May 6, 2014 Posted May 6, 2014 (edited) This free spirit thing is a bull**** picture you paint for yourself to justify actions you did that were selfish and non moral based, do you do that often? What did you think would happen? I feel sorry for the guy not only did he get betrayed by a neighbor but also by the woman he loved, glad he didnt marry her she's as bad as you in this situation, and your main concern here is how its now effecting you do you feel terrible at all? Anyway as for friends those bridges are likely burnt for good but your family will accept you back in due time you humiliated them as neighbors to the other family for them not to show disappointment towards you would tell the world they accept this kind of unmoral based actions which its likely they do not and are in shame for your behalf. Give it time, if you want to be accepted take responsibility for your actions and make a change within yourself. Your avatar makes me lean towards troll post and how outrageous the story is, I hope so Edited May 6, 2014 by Omei
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