Lesson: after an incredibly long and tiring day, wherein one's emotional state is somewhat rocky and perilously close to the emo side of things, it is a bad idea to go onto facebook and look at photos of your ex girlfriend in London doing the clubbing thing and having lots of fun.
That doesn't even really make much sense, but I figure I'm entitled to one irrational post per 2-3 months, and I'm just going to go to sleep now, and try not to think very much.
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Just a thought while reading that...
Does she ever refer to you as ex-bf?
Not sure. Why?
Does it matter? I mean, she should, right? Or ex-ex, anyway...
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