aaaah jeez. I was just on the facebook checking out all the people i went to highschool with and how they have all gotten old, fat, bald or otherwise hit the wall...lol I think i'm holding up pretty well comparatively. 
Well anyway. The facebook chat thing is evil. Because now people fiiiiiiind you on there. eeeek
This guy who was the first guy I ever dated jumped on the chat and started talking to me.****sidenote**** (He has gotten chubby and bald and is about to marry one of my good high school friends) So he says he really misses me.........WTF??? I have not seen this man in about 12 years!!!! I had another ex awhile ago tell me he still thinks about me all the time, from about 9 years ago. I must be dam good in bed for these crazy bastards to be thinking of me a decade later. LMAO. Life is weird sometimes.
Well anyway. The facebook chat thing is evil. Because now people fiiiiiiind you on there. eeeek This guy who was the first guy I ever dated jumped on the chat and started talking to me.****sidenote**** (He has gotten chubby and bald and is about to marry one of my good high school friends) So he says he really misses me.........WTF??? I have not seen this man in about 12 years!!!! I had another ex awhile ago tell me he still thinks about me all the time, from about 9 years ago. I must be dam good in bed for these crazy bastards to be thinking of me a decade later. LMAO. Life is weird sometimes.VIEW 12 of 12 COMMENTS
tat2devin:
I get this stuff a lot too. sometimes I regret having facebook.
velvet_petal:
Ha! I'm sure that must be the case. I went to a few schools during high school, graduated early, and didn't date much so I don't remember many people, but the few I ran into when I went back did not hold up well either. One of my favorite smart guys ended up never going on to college and working late night at a convenience store. No judgments about that, a person has to do what they need to to make ends meet. It was more that I knew him when he had big dreams and he totally had the talent to achieve them. On break from grad school and on my way to a party, I dashed into the store to get gas and some beverages and there he was. As he served me he didn't look me in the eye, as if maybe I wouldn't recognize him or as if I thought badly of him, when really I was happy to see him...until that strange reaction. He looked old beyond his years. It made me sad.