I did it. I cheated on Olga. With Lisa.
It’s not my fault! Olga wasn’t available. I was tired of her technique. Things just weren’t fresh ane exciting anymore. I could hardly see her, and when I did, I didn’t feel loved anymore. We were in a rut.
And along came Lisa. With her perky personality and edgy style – how could I say no?
I’m gonna have to dump Olga. I don’t know how to tell her… There’s no way I can keep it from her. Maybe if I don’t call she’ll think I moved?
I feel so dirty inside.
If loving this hair is wrong – I DON’T WANNA BE RIGHT!