And I am reminded of these conversations by seeing a pic of the no eye-browed Family Guy lookin' lazy crazy bitch reunited with her little chicken nugget.
That chicken nugget broke my heart a million times harder than anyone else and that little chicken nugget was my driving force in breaking up with my husband.
Now I’m single, and they have each other. I’m perfectly happy, but you must be able to see how I would have a tiny little thorn in my side about this.
When I once referred to him as my greatest love, I now refer to him as my poison. He contacted me the day I changed my status to single. Maybe he was biding his time with her, maybe it was her contacting me from his e-mail, I will never know and don't care to.I simply told him "don't" But there's always gonna be a tinge and a fringe for the boy who made me dizzy when we kissed.
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