Who’s the Slut?

You are a slut.

We hear this whenever a woman sleeps with an attached man and the legitimate gf comes by, almost plunging a knife into her.

Slut?

If a lady could actually start an affair with your guy, then YOU are the slut. If your guy has already found you sickening (and obviously he’s not telling you), why are you still shamelessly by his side? Slut, the lady actually helped you to realise you are one.

Not as if I hadn’t been through the process of crying for days, weeks or even months when betrayals hit on me, but I never lose my rationalism to the extent that I called the girl a slut. It takes three hands to clap in this such instances: her seductiveness, his weakness, and your FAILURE to remain fresh and exciting. Name-callings are for children below 16.

Move on, silly. You have 2 options:

1. Find your fairytale relationship elsewhere. Make sure this time round, you provide a CONSTANT source of sexual pleasure.

2. Stay on to be a slut and continue to spend his money. No one’s judging you anyway. On top of that, you can start sleeping around without feeling guilty. Your perfect rationalism: “Hell, he did that to me first.” Probably the next round of Karma won’t hit you that hard, and I guess that’s called… Blessings in disguise?