Your bum eye and how it doesn't exist...
Me and Dacia went to Meijer's and my phone starts abuzzin' with text messagey goodness.
Guess who.
Drew: New asian market opened next to Thang Long.
Me: Oh, sweet.
Drew: Candies, crispies, and weird shit.
Me: Sounds like I might have to venture into your territory.
Drew: Right on.
Drew: Mmmm preserved duck eggs.
Me: Blech.
Drew: Oh come on, they have salted too.
Me: Nah, I'd rather eat my own ass.
Drew: Not duck ass?
Me: Only if i could eat the head.
Drew: If you want I'm sure they could arrange something.
Drew: They have pork skin crisps.
Me: Pork skins creep me out.
Drew: But crisps that r pork.
Me: They'll go over well like those shrimp favored chips I got that one time.
Drew: You loved those.
Me: They tasted like bait.
Drew: Oh and crispy fish, not chips, in a jar.
Me: Gack.
Drew: Mmmm worms.
Me: Oh god.
Drew: In liquid.
Me: Gag me with a spoon.
Drew: Nice terminology.
Me: Does the job.
Drew: If that's what you want then ok.
Me: I could say gag me with a cock but then you'd get the wrong idea.
Drew: I'll behave.
Me: Uh huh.
Drew: I will. For you I will be good.
Me: Whatever. But Im glad we're on "speaking" terms.
Drew: Don't take that tone. I'm glad too.
Me: I will and you will like it.
Drew: Is that right?
Me: Some things don't change.
Drew: I know and that's good.
Me and Dacia went to Meijer's and my phone starts abuzzin' with text messagey goodness.
Guess who.
Drew: New asian market opened next to Thang Long.
Me: Oh, sweet.
Drew: Candies, crispies, and weird shit.
Me: Sounds like I might have to venture into your territory.
Drew: Right on.
Drew: Mmmm preserved duck eggs.
Me: Blech.
Drew: Oh come on, they have salted too.
Me: Nah, I'd rather eat my own ass.
Drew: Not duck ass?
Me: Only if i could eat the head.
Drew: If you want I'm sure they could arrange something.
Drew: They have pork skin crisps.
Me: Pork skins creep me out.
Drew: But crisps that r pork.
Me: They'll go over well like those shrimp favored chips I got that one time.
Drew: You loved those.
Me: They tasted like bait.
Drew: Oh and crispy fish, not chips, in a jar.
Me: Gack.
Drew: Mmmm worms.
Me: Oh god.
Drew: In liquid.
Me: Gag me with a spoon.
Drew: Nice terminology.
Me: Does the job.
Drew: If that's what you want then ok.
Me: I could say gag me with a cock but then you'd get the wrong idea.
Drew: I'll behave.
Me: Uh huh.
Drew: I will. For you I will be good.
Me: Whatever. But Im glad we're on "speaking" terms.
Drew: Don't take that tone. I'm glad too.
Me: I will and you will like it.
Drew: Is that right?
Me: Some things don't change.
Drew: I know and that's good.
captknutz:
wow, well hope this is what I think, you wanted him back still right???? cause as a guy reading this combined with when he texted you the other day I think he might possibly be regretting breaking up and trying to weasel his way back in 
captknutz:
thanks for the good words, hope your situation turns out for the best, if he does ask to come back then just follow your heart and you'll never have any regrets, Every time I've ever done what I felt was right for me at the time, whether it worked out in the end or not, I don't regret any of those decisions