Mar 16, 2009 23:55
Oh no. I'm at CVS and I see my ex-girlfriend. I was just with her last week, now I'm not. What is she doing here? She prefers Walgreens. Stupid bitch. Oh God, she's walking towards me. Please don't say anything. Please don't dear God-
"Hi Thom, how are you?" She asks me.
"I'm fine," I mumble out. I feel my ears turning red. Oh man this is horrible. She stands for a moment, expecting to ask the same, but I'm not going to. She coughs and asks "Do you mind? You're in my way." She nods towards the display behind me. I move, and she looks for moment, grabs a yellow box and heads towards the checkout with a "See ya" thrown my way. I look behind me and I see what she just bought herself.
Condoms.
Fuck, what the hell does she need condoms for? Who is she fucking? Who is she fucking more than once that she needs a whole new box of condoms? Was she cheating on me? Were all those condoms I bought shared by some other dick? DID I SHARE HER WITH ANOTHER DICK? OH MY GOD. I needed to stop thinking about it. It just causes aniexty. I get home, grab a bottle of whiskey and take it to bed for the night.
She has her lovers. I have mine.
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