Just a random story that still makes me laugh/cringe.
H very briefly dated this one stripper that I met one night when she and her boyfriend stopped by his restaurant to say hi. He introduced me to her (I always introduce him to my exes...it is normal for us). She was really sweet and super cute in a tatted out, East LA kind of way.
She started telling me how they were there for a Samoan wedding of 700 people at the Wynn. And it was very uncomfortable for her because it was mostly Crips, and most of her friends are Bloods. And I was like ::blink, blink::
I am one of the least confrontational people you will ever meet, and so is my H. I also get made fun of by everyone for being so "white", whatever that means. And I think he really had a thing for this girl until she blew him off. All I could think about is how could he like me and like someone who uses Crips and Bloods in every day conversation.
Weird.
So...any stories of exes that are so utterly opposite of you in a way that makes you stop and wonder about him?