Once I dated a Comedy Hypnotist. It lasted less than a month, I think. He was a lot older than me. I broke up with him because he was getting really clingy (isn't that backwards?). I told him we were "temporarily geographically incompatible" because I didn't think he could deal with the fact that I just didn't want to see him any more. See, he's from Mississippi and I'm in the Carolinas.

He liked me a heck of a lot. He wanted to pay for me to go to college in Mississippi and, after graduation, work for him. To move in with him. He wanted to take me to see the world.

Sometimes, I wonder if he still thinks about me. I don't really think about him, except in October. I met him at the fair in October 2003. I defintely don't miss him. It was really bizzare. But sometimes, you wonder if those people you had a glimmer with still think about you.

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Anonymous said…
"But sometimes, you wonder if those people you had a glimmer with still think about you."
Ditto. I don't particularly want them pining over me or anything, but I'm just, say, curious.

And gosh, I didn't know he was *that* into you. Crazy.
Anonymous said…
Girls always want guys they have dumped to still dream about them.... Narcissists :)

Comedy hypnotist, huh? I hate that stuff.

-d
Pixel said…
I don't want him to dream about me. I just wonder if I ever cross his mind. :-P
Anonymous said…
Probably every time he sees someone with pink hair, I would imagine :)
-d

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