Poor guy. He'll probably have a kid soon. Then he's gone.
I call this the "Britney Spears Syndrome". People diagnosed with this would rather live a miserable life and be with someone than be alone.
I had a friend like this. We had a band, played in a pool league once a week. Had fun all the time. He drove a sic truck. Great sound system, could run 13.5's on the 1/4 mile. Then he met his girlfriend, now wife. All of a sudden he had to quit pool league. Then he had to sell his drum kit. Next thing you know, he's moved across the city and engaged. I tried to accept the changes, but to no avail. Guys like this eventually just phase the fun out of their life.
Now he has two kids, married and hates his life.
It brings a tear to my eye, when he signs in on X-Box Live and he's playing Viva Pinata. *sniff* Rest in peace old pal. We had a good run.