justanotherjames

I like to consider myself a rather calm and collected fellow, but low and behold from time to time you come across a person who knows all the wrong buttons to press. Long story short, there was a brief internet "flame war" (as they used to be called [and maybe still are]) the other day, which went from a snarky post that I assumed was directed at me, to a seemingly innocuous reply posted nearly 24 hours later by myself that surely would have gone through the cracks, were a reply not anticipated. It continued on Facebook for two more posts that night, then turned into her private messaging me and then finally texting me and ended with her saying "fuck you james..." and me saying adios, deleting all electronic traces of this former flame that I'd foolishly been keeping the most insanely casual of contact with for some reason. It was a forgone conclusion of how things were to ultimately turn out, but it kind of neatly put a bow on the whole long mess. It's a completely different life I'm leading now since I met the girl in question. Sometimes it's nice when a period in your life ends emphatically.