Mork. I am glad you'd both split before internet stuff... My ex sat in the same room as me typing smoochy messages on FB to her new man while at the same time still hassling me about why her Beetle wouldn't always start and when we'd decorate the kitchen. That's just rude. I did a cop job and read the lot from tmp files so I know what was occurring and when.
Nope - matchmakers are long thin twig-like chocolates available in orange, mint and plain chocolate flavours. Crap so only eaten at chrimbo.
when i was young and just a boy my daddy said to me -- three f's son remember the three f's then i met lou 35 years ago
I think of her every day. It's hard not to when our daughter has so many of her mannerisms and voice inflections. She died two and half years ago (we had been split up for a long time but it was mostly amicable) - our daughter is 16 today, I know her mum would be so proud to see Pascale growing into such a lovely, intelligent, young woman.
4F's: Find, Finger, of fudge is just enough, F (ahem), Forget Them I cant really say i do as im the happiest i have ever been in a relationship with Donnups. She took things to a completly different level for me so why think of the Ex's? They dont compare to her in any shape or form. If anything i think i had a lucky escape with a few of them.
i could'nt have conducted myself under that mantra if i'm honest , fair play to my old man if he could especially after 15 years of age .