My ex likes to text me that I am trash every so often. Its been quite some time since I last spoke to her, let alone saw her.

A few days ago she texted saying I was trash.

A couple days ago I saw her driving home in the early morning from the other guys place, based on the way she was coming from, on my way to work. As I went to merge right, I shoulder checked left and saw her. She saw me and when she realized I saw her she started crying.

I burst out laughing. Pretty sure people thought I was on drugs, but it was probably the funniest thing all year.

I don't have time for games or drama, liars or cheats. She made her bed, now she can lie in it. Ill enjoy this one for a very long, long time.

Happy Monday!