Holy shit dude what a slap in the face...in a good way...sort of...
I appreciate the bluntness and you are correct about a few things. But you either didn't read my second post or just make bold claims and assume you're right all the time so here's some more info.
It's seriously not that she's out of my league (seriously) It's that she actually made me CARE about her.
I don't know how it affected me so much, but I seriously didn't give a shit about her and her life before last night.
It's the weirdest thing, I didn't care about her at all when I asked her out initially a year ago, I thought she (MISOGYNISTIC WARNING) was just a good piece of ass that had a decent sense of humor.
Usually I am able to de-humanize women in my mind by categorizing them by their attractiveness and physical assets, so I refer to them in demeaning terms in my head which breaks any possibility for me to get emotional towards them unless we truly connect on so many levels I can't help not loving them (Twice so far in my life). I do have standards Vincenzo, and you can't just tell me I'm feasting on weakness to grab some "top shelf bootay" that I can't normally attain, she's not the hottest girl I've been with and definitely not the coolest.
Which is why this is bothering me so much.
When I told her to **** off a year ago I was totally fine with never seeing her again. I couldn't care less about her emotions or her sex life or anything...I just didn't see her as an important person in my life. Even 2 days ago I still really didn't care that much about anything she did, or who she was ****ing. But now, out of nowhere I wake up and I'm thinking about her constantly. It feels like she left a huge part of herself with me, and just knowing how she refuses to open up to anyone just makes it feel that much deeper. She told me she was more comfortable with me than anyone else she knows...
I don't know how she managed to do it so well but she actually got me to feel for her. Just thinking about her ****ing dudes she doesn't care about boils me up...when I used to not care at all.
Idk man it's a weird yet powerful feeling, but it pisses me off too cause now all I'm thinking about this mess of a girl, who I know I shouldn't waste my time on...but for some reason, I'm getting all these very real emotions when she crosses my mind...and this NEVER happened before.
Seriously it's like some witchcraft or something...Ugh...that bitch...