Seventh Inning Stretch

The prior night had been so fun. She thought for sure she’d be going to the ballgame alone, but Bestie came through in a pinch and introduced us. She had two tickets to the game, bought before she ended up breaking up with that asshole. Bestie vouched for me as a decent guy. Showed herContinueContinue reading “Seventh Inning Stretch”

We fight, we make up

“You run back to him like he’s a drug!” We’ve had this argument before. She’s my best friend but this really pisses me off. She’s like his loyal puppy dog. It’s sickening. “Well you’re divorced her and you still fucked her. AGAIN!” She’s not wrong, but what she can never know is that I honestlyContinueContinue reading “We fight, we make up”