No Human ATM

I recently ended a relationship that only began last week.  She approached me and complimented me on my height and asked for my phone number.  We began texting the next day.  Two days later we got together.  I needed a ride and she told me she needed to go to the pharmacy.  In my head I calculated the expense of a taxi vs the cost of paying for her medicine.  I greatly underestimated the cost of prescription drugs.

Turns out I paid about 100 dollars which thankfully I was able to afford.  After we drove around town and before she dropped me off, I filled her car up with gas.  This set a bad precident.  She saw me as nothing more than some with raging hormones and a big fat wallet.

The Gold Standard

I've been wanting to do this blog for some time, really it has been something that I have wanted to say but I didn't know if I should do it on video or here in this blog.  I really enjoy blogging but sadly the view counts I get here are less than motivational.  Some of my blogs I have spend days working on, this one has been a month of brainstorming and writing and rewriting.  For all of this I might hit 100 views.  Meanwhile I could film myself barking at a tree and get a couple thousand views.  Anyway, I decided that doing this as a blog would be better as I think I might get to emotional doing this story on camera.