I thought I saw the Evil Ex at London Victoria on my way home this Monday.
And I was all ready to go up and say hello!
I can only blame the 12 hour journey.
Luckily it turned out to be someone who looked nothing like him when I saw his full face. I shudder that I even considered it. He would certainly not have tried to seduce me, but the fact I would have been friendly to a man who never treated me as if I was worth the effort of friendship is a sad indication of how far I have not come.
Stay away Sam.
Pretend it didn't happen.
Attraction isn't really worth shit - we are betrayed by our own hormones.
It's only worth anything when the attraction is coupled by love and/ or friendship.
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