You're young and in love and frolicking like wombats around the vernal equinox and then, suddenly, it just all falls ugly. You and your SO have just arrived at Splitsville and this time, you know it's for real. Now, you've got a pocketful of jewelry, salted with your tears, that you can't bare to wear and they refuse to reclaim it. GULP. Take a week to cry, rant, throw stuff, (but definately not email them) and then sell that metal online, if it'll help you, Phoenix rising. Exboyfriendjewelry.com makes that pain just a teensy bit more tolerable for both boys and girls, wronged in the sport of love.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
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