Exgirlfriend takes her stuff back
The New Yorker just came over to pick up the remainder of her stuff. We had a bittersweet goodbye. I had a bottle of champagne and she had three glasses. But rather than getting me drunk to take advantage, it appears she got me drunk to try to get me to talk about our relationship.
And she just left.
It's not quite midnight on a Friday night.
I'm going out now. I assume nothing will happen tonight, but that was a mindfuck of a three hours. It wasn't a mistake, I do love her, but oy the intensity.
UPDATE: not a total loss evening, she brought me back my rope and nipple clips. (Unused, I might add...)
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Big Hug!
Posted by: brooke | October 8, 2007 11:47 PM