Monday, March 15, 2010

It's rare that I act out of spite ...like ...once ever 10 years rare ...

But, ex-boyfriends ...
Y'all make that shit so appealing to do.

Like ...I just don't understand you.

I really would love to do something because I know it will piss you off, because you've chosen to continue making yourself present in my life.  I just want to do some shit that I know you'll loathe, come back ...rub it in your face, and go back to being excellent.
You're an EX for a reason.  We didn't work. We won't work.  We weren't supposed to work.
Had that been false, I probably wouldn't be typing this entry.
I can't even remember the last time I tried to get back with an ex, by doing something annoying.
Man, once we're done ...stop it.
We can TRY to be cool ...but that's gotta be a mutual decision ...it can't just be one of us wanting to be IDKMYBFFJILLs and the other wanting you dead on a highway somewhere.

It just can't work like that.

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