Random Realization
I just realized that the only two men I have ever been in love with grew up a block apart yet probably have not uttered one word to each other. Weird. Not sure where that came from but felt the need to share. That is all.
P.s.I felt you all really needed a picture to get a sense of what I am talking about. An artist rendering of the situation is now provided:
P.P.S-I did this on Microsoft Paint.
P.P.P.S.- I am crying from laughing so hard. Alone. In my office. Uh, I mean, at home where I shouldn’t be doing work at all….












Dutchbitch Says:
Thanks for sharing Hon. Did you share it with them as well, or did you feel it was better to leave it at this?
Deb_LA Says:
LMAO! Well, they knew who each other were but have never spoken one word to one another. So, yes, they know.
Chase Says:
Wow…that’s odd! Kinda creepy, too.
Maybe you should start working a new block, ho.
Deb_LA Says:
Chaseypoo-OHHH that was GOOD. I have no comeback b/c I can not stop laughing.
Chase Says:
Your rendering!! It’s a masterpiece!
Why does Jason look like a cat and Wolf like a disco dancer?
I love you. And your tree. And also you scare me a little.
Karl Says:
You dated a dude named Wolf? Wow, was he raised in the woods?
That’s one hell of a rendering. You’re like Picasso and shit.
Dawn (webmiztrs) Says:
that’s funny - me and my husband grew up about about 5 minutes from each other our entire lives, yet in different school districts, so we never met until we were 24!
Janet Says:
It’s like a huge Etch A Sketch artist rendering. Cool!:)
This is NOT the life I pictured… » Blog Archive » Hungry Like The Wolf Says:
[…] Recently I got back in contact with Wolf by accident. Now before everyone starts to tell me “You shouldn’t talk to him because he’s your ex-boyfriend and you are getting married”, let me tell you, I’ve heard it. To summarize our relationship as “ex-boyfriend/ex-girlfriend” is not quite accurate and an extreme oversimplification. We were friends that dated then broke up, then didn’t talk for awhile, then were friends again, then friends with benefits, then didn’t talk for awhile, then were friends again, then started the benefits again, then were just friends again. It was a cycle of lunacy that I’m not sure why either of us subjected ourselves to over and over. We were very good as friends, terrible as more than that. […]