Sunday, October 2, 2011

Effin PB&J's

Who the f breaks up, cries..ALOT, packs their shit, cries, falls asleep, wakes up to make a pb&J/Ramen noodles, goes back to bed.......WITH the person they JUST BROKE UP WITH, bangs them the next morning, stays the entire next day..even when the other leaves and you're alone at their house? Chaa, I know.
So I guess were just bad 'breaker-uppers.' He acts like were still dating. He kisses me all day. Still calls me babe and expects me to sleep over all the time.
Fact 1: I haven't cried this much in a long, longggg time.
Fact 2: I kinda regret ever saying anything.
Fact 3: I lied to a waitress today about being with him.
Fact 4: Ok, On the last comment, I was holding a picture of him and his bull elk he just killed with a bow, she saw and exclaimed "OHH MYY! WHO IS THAT?" ......in front of my entire family. What else to say?
Fact 5: He made me a pb&j when I woke up this morning. He had it waiting for me and as I peaked the top of the stairs he's holding that stupid little pb&j on plate with both hands, 'I made this for you.' I got a 'thanks' out before I effin lost it and busted up crying...in the middle of the kitchen.

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