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I Don’t Want a New Phone Number

I don’t want to change my phone number. But I just might have too. Especially if this keeps up from FilmGuy.


I cut out the “grow up FilmGuy” part because i used his name .

He then said this.


So that was an awesome way to end the evening. Not like I can ask Tim and put him in the middle. We both met Tim at the same time anyways. Just I was outta town the past four weeks and they have hung out since. If this is all true. Guess they weren’t really my friends.Guess I’m just going to have to get new friends.

I didn’t respond after that.


Nothing I could say.

He’s baiting me.

I’m not going to take the bait.


camping’s cancelled

so my man and I chatted about the camping situation and my POV.

the mature thing to do was for me to go camping. so I said I would go camping, as long as he and I get time away from all these crazy people who can’t do anything without his “ex”.  Okay. good compromise.

two days later. he cancelled camping.  *thunk* [my jaw hit the floor].

I didn’t get any credit for the cancellation, but I did keep asking during our convo last Wednesday , “why are we going with these people if we don’t like all of them?”

the ultimate reason for cancellation? to paraphrase – it’s the quality of people who you surround yourself with at a campfire, rather than the quantity of people at the campfire. so. no camping. his reason for others – his new contract job could impede on that weekend and therefore is unable to commit to planning/going camping. which is true too. the possibility is there.

I don’t care why, how, who for the cancellation. I’m just glad we aren’t going. It’s been a crazy busy summer of late and every weekend there is something going on until Mid September. FUN but exhausting at the same time.

In the mean time, I do have to figure out a way that I don’t want to throw up every time his ex’s name is mentioned or throw inanimate objects at her head when she comes over to pick up the dog.