I'm to Blame
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Ecko91278 (4:56:54 PM): :-P
Ecko91278 (4:56:59 PM): :p
Ecko91278 (4:57:02 PM): same thing
Anita(4:57:04 PM): im real professional
Anita(4:57:13 PM): im a bitch thou
Ecko91278 (4:57:15 PM): hahah
Anita(4:57:39 PM): my boss says i have to be more of a bitch thou
Ecko91278 (4:57:49 PM): yea, you can't let people walk on you
Anita(4:57:55 PM): i think im bad enough
Anita(4:58:04 PM): im the baddest bitch
Ecko91278 (4:58:13 PM): lol
Anita(4:58:13 PM): like little kim
Anita(4:58:24 PM): ive lost a lot of weight
Anita(4:58:29 PM): i look good
Ecko91278 (4:58:35 PM): sweet :-)
Ecko91278 (4:58:38 PM): I'm the same :p
Ecko91278 (4:58:49 PM): http://myspace-377.vo.llnwd.net/00436/77/30/436210377_l.jpg
Anita(4:59:04 PM): what u lost a lot of weight
Ecko91278 (4:59:10 PM): lol
Ecko91278 (4:59:21 PM): I have never had any weight to lose
Anita(4:59:34 PM): ha ha i know
Anita(4:59:44 PM): how have u been?
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Anita(5:01:06 PM): is a mechanic
Ecko91278 (5:01:07 PM): sweet
Anita(5:01:27 PM): ill call u some timee
Anita(5:01:34 PM): i am drunk
Ecko91278 (5:01:44 PM): I can tell :-P
Anita(5:01:52 PM): i gotta go to work tonight at
Anita(5:02:09 PM): 11
Ecko91278 (5:02:17 PM): I hate working nights
Anita(5:02:25 PM): so i guess u do know me
Anita(5:02:34 PM): im used to it
Ecko91278 (5:02:44 PM): ;-)
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We got a table and walked into the bar. The waitress walked us over to a table in the middle of the dining room. Anita then requested a booth for more privacy, which I thought was a good idea. I didn't want people listening in on our conversation. We sit down, look at the menu real quick and the first thing she says in a really annoying voice is "why haven't you been over to my place? Like, you only worked 5 minutes from there, but you couldn't even come over and say hi". I'm thinking "Greaaat, she doesn't see me in years and the first fucking thing she wants to do is start an arguement over something she already knows the answer too". I just said that the reason I never stopped by was because I didn't know if she was still living there and I worked nights, so I wasn't about to go over at 7 in the morning. I was pretty close to just getting up and walking out. I didn't show up there to argue.
She could sense that I was upset and tells me she can still read me. Then she says I can still see the pain in your eyes. I didn't say anything, since she probably did see pain in my eyes, but it wasn't over her. I think it's more like, she feels pain when she looks into my eyes cause she said she can't even look me in the eyes without feeling sad.
We continue talking, but I switched the conversation to a more lighter subject. I complimented her and she said I look really good. She got a laugh that I was wearing preppy cloths, but liked my new style. We talked about her family and mine and how she misses my family etc etc.
So we get back on a sore subject after that conversation. I've already had one beer in me and was working on my second when she brings up the past again. I tell her to bury it, please, but she continues talking like I didn't say a word. She starts saying how the entire downfall of our relationship was her fault, but I told her it wasn't just her fault. "A relationship takes 2, so now please, bury the past." She still continued, so I just listened to her as she got all teary eyed. I offered my hand out to her and she grabbed my hand. I didn't want to see her cry. I don't want to see anyone cry over stupid me.
I switch to a lighter subject again and ask about her current boyfriend. She's telling me all about him and how she met him. Then it gets good, she sorta blurts out of the middle of no where how it was MY fault that her life is fucked up. I wasn't man enough to stand up for her. Ok, now I'm contemplating why she even asked me out to the bar. Was it to make me feel like shit? Was it to see if she could still tear at an old scar to see if it still bleeds? I looked her dead in the eyes, not saying a word, and sipped my beer. I played the staring game for about a minute when she looked away and said how she can still see pain. I'm thinking "No bitch, you're just trying to get under my skin and your trying to make me feel like shit."
The waitress comes over and says there are 2 seats at the bar if we want to smoke. Anita wanted a cigarette, so we headed up to the bar. We ended up playing musical chairs for about 5 minutes with the other bar patrons. Once that was settled, we got another beer. We started having an enjoyable conversation for once. She told me more about her current boyfriend and how she loves him etc etc. I wished her well with her new relationship and hoped it works out for her. God only knows she needs a decent guy in her life. She tells me he wants her to stop drinking and smoking pot. I LAUGHED and said "Sounds familiar, eh? Don't fuck this one up." She got a tude with me. I just got under her skin pretty deeply and I could tell.
I wasn't there to start trouble with her, so I appologized, since it seemed to really upset her. She told me it was ok, since it was the truth.
She keeps bouncing back and forth on the same 4 different topics, so I just listened and occasionally commented here and there. I heard most of the stories the last time I spoke with her 3-4 years ago, so it wasn't much news to me.
Her mom keeps txt messaging her and she starts freaking out about what she is gonna tell her boyfriend. I told her to tell him that she was just hanging out with an old friend. She's like I can't lie to him. I said, well technically you are not lieing. I'm not here to get in your pants, so he has nothing to worry about. She still kept saying how she's gonna be in soo much trouble. Then she leans over to me and puts her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her cause I knew she was getting sleepy. I said she can leave whenever she wants and to not let me hold her up. She thought it would be best if she left too, so she gives me a big long hug and starts crying again. She kisses me on the cheek and I kiss her back on the cheek. She goes back for another long hug and then just kisses me on the lips.. I'm thinking, "Great, don't start this shit AGAIN". She kisses me again, but I didn't react much to it this time. She tells me that I'm still just soo cute and gets her things and leaves.
I stay sitting at the bar for another hour, just drinking. Many things were going through my head, like:
Why did she want to see me?
Why did she kiss me?
Wonder if she still has feelings for me?
Is she ever gonna straighten her life out?
Did she want to see if I still bled?
Why did she say that ignorant ass comment about me not trying to help her?
Who is this hot chick that just sat next to me? Behehehehe
Anyways, it was a rather strange experience. It was good to see her again and I told her we'd have to hang out some time. She said she'd like to see Matt and everyone else again, since she does miss them alot. I may not feel the same way about her as I did in the past, but it seems like she is reaching her hand out to me in a sense. It made her smile when I said we'd have to meet up with Matt sometime. I got her phone number and email address, so I'll make some plans with her and hope I can maybe do something for her. I don't mind helping anyone, even crazy ex girlfriends. :p
Holy shit, I just realized I made two posts in one week with alot of content in it. Go me!
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ex's suck!
I know I do lol.
i meant her not you :p
hahaha.. I know, I'm just being my retarded self :p.
Wow monkey. this is old school stuff. How the eff old are you anyway lol. I am good buddy of denises :)
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