The post break-up cell phone deletion is a requisite on the road to getting past the X...I'd put off this important milestone since we share a dog and some of his crap is still in my apartment...but this weekend of solitutde in the Hamptons has led to much needed introspection. The deed is done.
Now, I never deleted V and Zayan made it back into the phone a year or so post-break up so I'm not the typical delete and be done with it gal; maybe it's not a permanent removal but for now the number has been extracted with the viciousness of a tooth past its prime. On to distractions...
I think the title says it all...depends on the mood--my mood!
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2 comments:
When will the whole story be divulged to the press? You must have some insight to share with your peers which will prevent them from the same fate--are you going to share what you learned from this experience?
Was there a knock-down, drag-out fight? Or just a slow ebbing of serendipity? Did the sex wane in intensity? Who's demands became more outrageous? What was the root of the disaffection?
Give out with it! :o)
o wait I get it
you can't post anything here because he'll read it!
(smacking self in head)
du'oh
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