Thursday, October 28, 2010
5:03
It's really uncomfortable running into high school ex-boyfriends I haven't spoken with since high school while walking my dog. I say hello, not really wanting to talk but feeling compelled to acknowledge him since he is looking directly at me, then he takes out one of the earphones I didn't realize he had in, and I have to repeat myself, sparking a stomach-turningly forced conversation about the high school neither of us liked or the jobs neither of us have. This happens a lot more frequently than one would imagine. On the plus side, after watching all of the Halloween horror movie marathons on television, my imagination has loads of gruesome scenarios in which they could meet an untimely demise at the ready for these occasions.
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