- One pair of army fatigues
- One pink corset
- Matching jewellery
Little did I know just how grateful I would be for a face full of makeup later on when I saw Beans snuggled up on the couch with one of the girls at the party. I wish I could report that I got my own back in the same manner, but I just wasn't up to playing vixen that night. Instead, I took my bottle of vino and crept away to the stairwell where I spent most of the night listening to the sounds of the party knowing that somewhere in there, the love of my life was making small talking with Bambie MacSlutty.
Its a good thing that I listened to Jellycake and had worn the waterproof mascara. I can attest to the fact that it really works.
5 comments:
The more I find out about Beans, the less I like him.
Well, at least you looked fabulous!
I have to say, that his behaviour was completely unacceptable and very disrespectful and you deserved so very much better than that.
Sending hugs from South Africa.
goddamn bean.
and good for you for going to the party, looking fabulous, and doing your weeping out of sight.
you WILL get over him. i swear.
Nasty of him to do that.
Hugs, my love--you will be fine. I think you've been very brave and are holding your head up impressively.
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