I'm sick and tired of hearing you complain about guys being assholes. Of course they're assholes. You keep going to the bars and spreading your legs for the next 'hot shit bad boy' in line, and then complain about it? What the fuck did you expect? If I was an asshole and kept getting laid this way, why would I bother to change?
Here's a thought; If you're going to sleep with bar dicks, be prepared for the inevitable; he might be an asshole. GASP!
Or do you just enjoy drama/pain/suffering/attention?
Get real. Either quit complaining or quit getting involved with these 'men'. You know how to spot them, and they know how to spot you! —asshole looking at you