Spent an hour staring at my ex gf picture. Couldn't remember jack shit. And to tell the truth, I do not give a damn shit either. I mean, it worries me that my memory is going to the dogs, but I kind of did not care about not remembering facts and stuff. If I saw her onto the streets I would not even recognize her. Not just because I forget everything within a couple of minutes, also because she probably became unrecognizable, fat as a whale, with an even uglier face than I remember, a butt so big she could just use it to bounce from one place to another, or she could just roll from place to place like a big ball of fat. Screw my memories. I wish I could erase them all and get new ones. (showing middle finger to ugly fat cunt passing by) what are you looking at? Lardball? Yeah! Roll away! Rolling fatball!
Running into your ex and remembering the moments IIN?
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Spent an hour staring at my ex gf picture. Couldn't remember jack shit. And to tell the truth, I do not give a damn shit either. I mean, it worries me that my memory is going to the dogs, but I kind of did not care about not remembering facts and stuff. If I saw her onto the streets I would not even recognize her. Not just because I forget everything within a couple of minutes, also because she probably became unrecognizable, fat as a whale, with an even uglier face than I remember, a butt so big she could just use it to bounce from one place to another, or she could just roll from place to place like a big ball of fat. Screw my memories. I wish I could erase them all and get new ones. (showing middle finger to ugly fat cunt passing by) what are you looking at? Lardball? Yeah! Roll away! Rolling fatball!