My ex GF had an art exhibit over the weekend, all her watercolors at a gallery. I decided to drive out and look at it, except if i could see her in the window, I wouldn’t go in. I passed the window and there was no one in the gallery, not one person, not even a clerk, so I went in. I thought about just taking every water color down and taking off with them and burning them or just keeping them just to upset her because she’s a bubble-headed b**** with no heart, although she is a very talented artist. But then I thought “Grow the f*** up” and left. Now I am glad I didn’t do it, romances don’t always go the way you’d like them and people have to be adults, not little kids having temper tantrums after the fact. And, really, I miss her arms and her kisses and her little naked body in my bed and I’m angry she’s ghosted me without any explanation.
