I remember the time when B asked me if one of my "ex"'s - if you will- had the right to brag as much as he did. I smiled. Looked into the distance and giggled "yes, ohh yes he did". This frustrated B, i know. he didnt talk for a period of time after and when he did he was mad, mad that i said it, but he asked it, and i was just being honest... he was jealous i supposed, for the right reasons too.
I figure, if there IS a thin line between love and hate, I frequently crossed it with B. and by the end of it, i cant say it was accidental. he was the most wonderful person to piss off, and now i realize it, i can push his buttons till he just went over the edge.
I adore hating people.


Personal note:
I gained weight.
STOP!!