So there's this guy at work that's a carbon copy clone of my ex. Seriously, he looks so much like him it's scary. The first time I saw him, I had to do a double take.
Not in a "Hey, how you doin?" kid of way, but in more of a Steve Irwin lets-poke-it-and-see-what-it-does kind of way.
This just made me almost snort Milk (well, to be technical, Silk) out my nose. Mostly because it gave me an image of you circling a guy and poking him with a stick while he looks bewildered and you say things like "Crikey!"
Also, I totally have a dad at my work who reminds me of my ex, and I hate him on principle. Which is probably silly, I know, but whenever he comes in I have to fight the urge to make comments. Do I have issues? Probably. Do I care? Not entirely.
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This just made me almost snort Milk (well, to be technical, Silk) out my nose. Mostly because it gave me an image of you circling a guy and poking him with a stick while he looks bewildered and you say things like "Crikey!"
Also, I totally have a dad at my work who reminds me of my ex, and I hate him on principle. Which is probably silly, I know, but whenever he comes in I have to fight the urge to make comments. Do I have issues? Probably. Do I care? Not entirely.
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Me too. lol.
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