Dodging a Bullet
14 years ago
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I am more noble than you? And you are more noble than me?
I shared this story with a friend to cheer him up and I thought I'd share it with everyone else.
I was either in 2nd or 3rd grade when fell in love with this new kid that came into our school from out of the blue. He had this African accent that I fell in love with (something about accents turn me on; I can't explain it x.x). It was a one-sided love though; I fawned over him but he didn't seem to care for me much. I even invited him to (I think) my 8th birthday party but he walked home before the party was over, again I didn't care.
It was either he or his friends told me that he hated me...not that he didn't like or love me back, he HATED me...that was when I understood why my parents told me NOT to tell someone that because it messed me up. I'm still messed up so I apologize to those who are trying to pull me into a relationship with them (they know who they are). Even if they do the most despicable thing, don't ever tell anyone you hate them. Those three words will stick with them and stay with them to their grave, even those that seem like they've forgotten the whole thing; something usually triggers those words to echo in their minds again.
Now years have passed walking with a taped up heart. In my 20s now. I go to Wal-Mart to buy stuff and I saw him again! He works there as a restocker or stacker (whatever) I guess and he has turned....
...into the ugliest motherfucker I have ever seen o.o Even if things did work out somehow and we started dating, I wouldn't have been able to recognize him. I would've been calling my dad and the police, "THERE'S A STRANGE MAN IN MY HOUSE! He said he's my boyfriend but he looks nothing like him!"
But yeah, after seeing him now, I'm glad we didn't become school lovers. Dodged a bullet!
I was either in 2nd or 3rd grade when fell in love with this new kid that came into our school from out of the blue. He had this African accent that I fell in love with (something about accents turn me on; I can't explain it x.x). It was a one-sided love though; I fawned over him but he didn't seem to care for me much. I even invited him to (I think) my 8th birthday party but he walked home before the party was over, again I didn't care.
It was either he or his friends told me that he hated me...not that he didn't like or love me back, he HATED me...that was when I understood why my parents told me NOT to tell someone that because it messed me up. I'm still messed up so I apologize to those who are trying to pull me into a relationship with them (they know who they are). Even if they do the most despicable thing, don't ever tell anyone you hate them. Those three words will stick with them and stay with them to their grave, even those that seem like they've forgotten the whole thing; something usually triggers those words to echo in their minds again.
Now years have passed walking with a taped up heart. In my 20s now. I go to Wal-Mart to buy stuff and I saw him again! He works there as a restocker or stacker (whatever) I guess and he has turned....
...into the ugliest motherfucker I have ever seen o.o Even if things did work out somehow and we started dating, I wouldn't have been able to recognize him. I would've been calling my dad and the police, "THERE'S A STRANGE MAN IN MY HOUSE! He said he's my boyfriend but he looks nothing like him!"
But yeah, after seeing him now, I'm glad we didn't become school lovers. Dodged a bullet!
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...but then I lol'd