I have this curse about never being able to avoid exes. They were absolutely unavoidable when I lived in Colorado. I pretty much couldn't go out without running into an ex.
When I moved to Kentucky from Colorado, I was sitting home one night, watching TV and going, "Thank god I have no exes to run into here," I wound up seeing my first ex gf on HBO's Real Sex. Talking about something we'd done.
A few years later, I saw her in an airport while I was flying home to Wisconsin. (We did not speak.)
About seven years ago, I happened across a set of nude pictures of another ex in a Usenet binaries group.
These days, I try not to leave the house or turn on the television if I can avoid it. :)
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When I moved to Kentucky from Colorado, I was sitting home one night, watching TV and going, "Thank god I have no exes to run into here," I wound up seeing my first ex gf on HBO's Real Sex. Talking about something we'd done.
A few years later, I saw her in an airport while I was flying home to Wisconsin. (We did not speak.)
About seven years ago, I happened across a set of nude pictures of another ex in a Usenet binaries group.
These days, I try not to leave the house or turn on the television if I can avoid it. :)