04.11.03 :: 9:26 am
And we were all hanging out and they were very lovey dovey but then he revealed to me in private that she didn't enjoy making out with him. I found this surprising. And I felt really bad for him. And then she was hanging out with some young children and jumping over train tracks and Puzzleboy just watched her, forlornly, and I wanted to pummel her brains in. I woke up vowing never to set Puzzleboy up with anyone I know personally. Because it doesn't matter that he and I were a thing two years ago, he should always be my ex, not my friends'. Does that make sense? I am protective of my exes. Plus the thought of them going places I've been sex-wise gives me the total heebie-jeebies. *shudder* I need coffee and blunt trauma to the head to make these images disappear. |