Desdinova
Master Don Juan
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I dumped my last gf about a month and a half ago. There were lots of good reasons that reared their ugly head in the last month we were together. I dated her for exactly six months before I pulled the plug. I walked away with very few emotional scratches.
Now my kid's been bugging me to take him to see Santa. So I figured I'd do it this morning before the line got too long. While we were standing in line waiting, we got to see Santa arrive.
It was my ex's dad :O
I knew he did the Santa thing for the malls, but he was apparently supposed to be doing a different mall in the city.
My biggest fear was that my kid would recognize him. After all, he's got an all-natural white beard. So I had two reasons for hauling my kid out of the line and booking it to another mall, but I didn't. And I couldn't do that to him. I figured what the hell, if he recognizes my ex's dad, that'll be the perfect opportunity to tell him that Santa is bull5hit.
So our turn came, and Santa did a double take. He smiled and accepted my kid for the picture. Once the picture was taken, he called me over by name, gave me a genuine smile, a handshake, and wished me and my family the merriest of Christmases. I paid for the picture and took my kid out to the truck.
I sat down, got all emotional, and my fvcking eyes welled up...
WHAT THE FVCK....
I didn't cry nothing when I dumped his dip5hit daughter. And here I am getting all fvcking emotional over seeing her dad.
He's a great guy, and I had fun conversing with him over the six months I dated his daughter. He was actually pushing her to keep me around so I could be his son-in-law. And here I am getting all fvcking messed up just writing this post.
WHAT THE FVCK....
I never cry over anything. Hell, I haven't even looked at the pictures I paid for yet. I don't think I can right now. Funny how I'm more busted up over not seeing her dad again than I am over the loss of her.
Now my kid's been bugging me to take him to see Santa. So I figured I'd do it this morning before the line got too long. While we were standing in line waiting, we got to see Santa arrive.
It was my ex's dad :O
I knew he did the Santa thing for the malls, but he was apparently supposed to be doing a different mall in the city.
My biggest fear was that my kid would recognize him. After all, he's got an all-natural white beard. So I had two reasons for hauling my kid out of the line and booking it to another mall, but I didn't. And I couldn't do that to him. I figured what the hell, if he recognizes my ex's dad, that'll be the perfect opportunity to tell him that Santa is bull5hit.
So our turn came, and Santa did a double take. He smiled and accepted my kid for the picture. Once the picture was taken, he called me over by name, gave me a genuine smile, a handshake, and wished me and my family the merriest of Christmases. I paid for the picture and took my kid out to the truck.
I sat down, got all emotional, and my fvcking eyes welled up...
WHAT THE FVCK....
I didn't cry nothing when I dumped his dip5hit daughter. And here I am getting all fvcking emotional over seeing her dad.
He's a great guy, and I had fun conversing with him over the six months I dated his daughter. He was actually pushing her to keep me around so I could be his son-in-law. And here I am getting all fvcking messed up just writing this post.
WHAT THE FVCK....
I never cry over anything. Hell, I haven't even looked at the pictures I paid for yet. I don't think I can right now. Funny how I'm more busted up over not seeing her dad again than I am over the loss of her.