posted March 23, 2008 10:25 PM PDT

She

"It is funny how we become people our ex's would love"

Is what she said . While smelling ridiculously overpriced scented candles and discussing making a mouth spray that smelled like my dad- Old Style and Weed. This one smells like my garage. This one smell like my tenth birthday. Borders on Easter. Drunken mistakes. Gossip. She doesn't want me to go, but not for the reasons I hoped for.

last updated March 23, 2008 10:30 PM PDT