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Originally Posted by
longskate88 
That's the thing, I never feel angry with her. We never fight. I used to fight with my ex, but then we'd have crazy good sex and I liked touching her, hugging her, etc. That's "chemistry" to me. With the current girl, I simply have no urge to treat her as anything more than a friend. I broke up with her a couple months ago for a few weeks, and I didn't feel a damn thing. The only reason I'm trying again is the hope that something will change and I'll magically start loving her. So where's my damn magic pill that will do that? If anything, I do feel a little less motivated with schoolwork without her, I get in a funk where I'm bummed I can't find another girl, and school suffers. Could be a bad sign though, I know many a golfer who's game has improved hugely since he'd rather be anywhere but home.
Dude, I've been
exactly where you are with your current girlfriend. And let me tell you, man: if the chemistry's not there now, it's never going to be. It's remarkable what a similar boat I was in to yours. I went from a mildly crazy rollercoaster ride of a relationship with my previous girlfriend (she was incredibly sexy, not the brightest bulb in the world, some sort of bipolar, and a fucking hellcat in the sack) to a tame, cordial, friendly, but sexually uninspired relationship with the sweetest human being I've ever met. Life sort of fucks with us that way. It's as if some higher power is laughing at us, saying "You can have crazy, amazing sex with a girl you can't stand out of bed, or you can have a good friend, but you can't have both. Sucks to be you!" Long story short: I'm currently with the tame, wonderful personality who just isn't doing it for me sexually. And I'm contemplating breaking up with her for just that reason. But part of me can't do it, just because this is the first girlfriend I've had where nearly everything works out flawlessly. We get along famously. We're near-soulmates in so many different categories. But she just doesn't inspire me in bed the way Crazygirl did. Or the way quite a few other girls have, to be 100% honest. Decisions, decisions. But I'm a gambling man, so I'll probably move on eventually in a perhaps doomed attempt to have my cake and eat it too.