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Karma’s a bitch, but you don’t have to be

Many moons ago in a land far, far away called "My Twenties", my now very ex- boyfriend Matt and I were on a trip to California to see some friends.  We ended up at the Rose Bowl which was not exactly my idea of a vacation but happy boyfriend...well happy boyfriend? Anyway,  while there, we met a sexy little minx who we'll call "Felicity."  Felicity was dating one of Matt's friends, a rather dense ... Read the Post

Felicity was dating one of Matt's friends, a rather dense boy whose talents including smashing beer cans on his face. As I settled into my seat trying to put on my best game face, I glanced over and noticed my notoriously unfaithful ex and this cute little thing locking eyes.  It was in that very moment I realized, I  was unceremoniously fucked.