Email from an Ex

About four years ago, I dated a girl named Sharon. We were on again, off again and all that. She got married about a year ago to some boat salesman. Apparently, she saw me in a bar a few months ago and wrote a poem about it. She decided to email me the poem and I decided to share it with you. Here it goes.

Hazel Eyed Enigma

He keeps his phone on vibrate
Because he doesn't want to be rude
To the same people he insults.

He oozes passion
But doesn't seem to care about anyone.

I've hated him
As much as I've loved him.

In a word, he is infuriating.

And that makes me insane.

I saw him three weeks ago
Making out with some miniskirt whore
In the back of some smoky, redneck
Country Bar.

Poor girl, I thought.
She just doesn't know.
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6 Comments

 PFY's picture

so the question remains, on whole, do you agree or disagree?
(was she a whore?)

 Nathan's picture

Since I never fucked her, I'm saying no

 Anonymous's picture

She sounds just a little on the bitter side.

Sounds like she never got over you Nate!

 Kevin's picture

Nathan:

Your eyes are brown, not hazel.

talk soon.

-Kev

 Nathan's picture

Kev, I can't control someone else's interpretation of the facts, though to be fair, my DL says they're hazel (they change depending how close you are to me. The farther away, the browner they are, the closer the greener).

Anon, yes she did. All we ever did was fight. I think this was some kind of drunk thing but I figured y'all'd enjoy it.

 Chris's picture

So basically ... this is the perfect description of you?

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