tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-468805100771436547.post10499893642609421..comments2023-03-29T07:11:16.440-07:00Comments on Lisa-tastrophies & other sh*t that happens to me: Tale of Two Ex'sLisa-tastrophieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04087582850469993109noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-468805100771436547.post-44822174150885758502009-09-07T19:19:17.945-07:002009-09-07T19:19:17.945-07:00@Larry ~ Awwwweee, love ya!
@Happy ~ It will. ...@Larry ~ Awwwweee, love ya!<br /><br />@Happy ~ It will. I have run out of ex's that I actually give a damn about. So any others that get married are some one else's problem :-)<br /><br />@DG ~ You did get the better deal. You got captain Recovery!!<br /><br />@Scope ~ OK, now I have to go rent that movie.Lisa-tastrophieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04087582850469993109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-468805100771436547.post-8500569173966686692009-08-26T19:35:42.538-07:002009-08-26T19:35:42.538-07:00Right after college, I had a string of 3 or 4 ex&#...Right after college, I had a string of 3 or 4 ex's that went on to get engaged to the next person they dated. I felt a bit like what I imagine that movie "Good Luck Chuck" was about.Scopehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14671603955380819514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-468805100771436547.post-34948421024857708522009-08-26T06:09:34.792-07:002009-08-26T06:09:34.792-07:00Ahhhhh, girlfriend. We've all been there, hav...Ahhhhh, girlfriend. We've all been there, have we not? Biggest arse I ever dated - Chris in college. Who did he marry and subsequently impregnate FIVE times? The followup girlfriend. They've been married for probably 17 years or more and have five kids, she homeschools them all. Personally? I think I got the better deal. But, it still stung. I remember my friend, Tracy, taking me aside to inform me quietly of his pending nupitals. I brushed it off casually, like, whatever, you know? But, it did sting at the time. Coincidentally, he's still an ass . . . at least that's the word on the street.Going Comomdohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00641441621516976661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-468805100771436547.post-87171192295029208152009-08-25T10:06:01.495-07:002009-08-25T10:06:01.495-07:00Women suffer from DIY project overkill. They star...Women suffer from DIY project overkill. They start ouyt with flawed men and hope to turn them into DIY projects. A coat of paint, some better fabrics, some polish and voila, a James Bond with or without the martini. Fact is, when Mr never going to be Right turns out t be what he is, they trash him like yesterdays newsprint under the pet canary. But you spent so much energy into that project well, its hard to just give it away and the aw doesnt let you burn hm. So you sulk and fret and when you hear he is taken in by some other DIYer, well, that beatch has the easy part, after all, you started and did the heavy lifting....LarryLillyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07476633371958841991noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-468805100771436547.post-42881428248718374602009-08-24T17:49:38.028-07:002009-08-24T17:49:38.028-07:00Two in one day...that is so wrong. Karma bitch sla...Two in one day...that is so wrong. Karma bitch slapped you for something and I can only hope it gets better from now on. The martinis sound good but Jack and I have a great relationship. <br /><br />I am seriously sitting here trying to imagine my ex calling or emailing me to tell me he is getting married. And you're right...I just skitter away from the thought and wonder where the chocolate is. Which is weird. I left him. That's right. I guess I should pity the next person he marries--negativity, complaining, hectoring, never happy...yeah, poor slob.Happy Hour...Somewherehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12006873159933226231noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-468805100771436547.post-68532557248339323662009-08-24T04:34:02.720-07:002009-08-24T04:34:02.720-07:00Its easy to understand why. They were so smitten ...Its easy to understand why. They were so smitten with you that when it ended their only recourse was to latch on to the first women that came their way.<br /><br />Its all about YOU, not them.<br /><br />You just have higher standards.<br /><br />Men can be like dogs, chase the first scented they find.LarryLillyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07476633371958841991noreply@blogger.com