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Hmm...this may not be my shining hour of discretion...

So my ex and I have been broken up for about 4 months now, 3 of which we didn't even talk during. Well, a month ago, we start talking again and start being friends and pleasant things like that. Also, since neither of us has a current significant other, we figured...why not have some fun while we're at it?

So Friday night she comes over and stays the night. Fun ensues, all is well. However, Saturday evening I end up going out to a show, and this is where things get rather, umm...not as good. So there's a girl there I've known for a while, and she's a little drunk and a lot of horny, and I'm sure anyone reading this sees where the story progresses. Well, thankfully I don't do anything monumentally bad, but I come close enough.

This morning rolls around and the ex calls me up, and I have to end up telling her about last night. Gossip travels at LIGHT SPEED in Pittsburgh, and I can guarantee that if I hadn't told her, she'd have known about it before lunch at the latest. Of course this does not go over incredibly well, which is to be expected seeing as it hadn't even been 12 hours since we had last been together. Ouch. Big time stupid on my part.

Oh well, in a week or so I'm sure this will be relegated to the "funny anecdote" level, I just feel like a pretty big dick right about now.