Kar Painting With Karl

Was mildly fun. In reality it was a huge sausage fest, and not the kind in Vienna with good pork sausage. Four guys and a girl taping cardboard to a BMW with weird rock and techno blaring from an amp and cans of Monster floating around... Weird night.

All in all, I painted a majestic wolf on the purple hood and they loved it. It was nice seeing his parents, too. They're really nice and super hospitable even to the exgirlfriend! Then those asshats all left me to go pick up some parts and I found myself alone in the garage, painting. It was weird... This is my ex's car, in his garage, at his house. After a few minutes his mom came out and showed me some pictures of a trip they took last summer and we kind of just hung out. It was oddly nice in a weird way because this is his mom, ha ha.

And you know what? I like Karl as a friend. He's cool to hang around. But as a boyfriend? Awful. We're nothing alike. And I'm actually terribly grateful he broke it off. It's like... I don't regret dating him, I just regret the time I could have been sharing with someone else.

I dunno, it was fun at the end of the night. Not my idea means of a Friday night, but I did help out friends and got to practice painting animals :) Tomorrow is the super long hellish practice from hell... Blehh kill me. So fast.

Xx Should Have Seen It Would Be This Way Marz

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