What follows is TMI, I'm sure.
Saw a lot of friends this weekend.
Like, you know, the girl my boy cheated with last summer, at whom I seethe for our past, but who I not-so-secretly adore out of context.
Seriously adore.
Kinda falling for the exes again.
Despite the hellishly complicated poly breakup they're still hottly arguing.
And my sexlife is in turmoil. The kind of turmoil that comes from being in love with someone with an entirely different libido, and having humpy feelings for entirely inappropriate people.
Oh yes. I'm that kind of wonderful.
Saw a lot of friends this weekend.
Like, you know, the girl my boy cheated with last summer, at whom I seethe for our past, but who I not-so-secretly adore out of context.
Seriously adore.
Kinda falling for the exes again.
Despite the hellishly complicated poly breakup they're still hottly arguing.
And my sexlife is in turmoil. The kind of turmoil that comes from being in love with someone with an entirely different libido, and having humpy feelings for entirely inappropriate people.
Oh yes. I'm that kind of wonderful.
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Gotta love that SATAN in the back...