My ex planned a valentine’s day camping trip as my (january) birthday present. i thought that was super cute! then he invited 3 of his friends. (less cute!) like two days before the trip, one of his friends called to say he had covid, but he was still coming on the trip. i told him that i didn’t want to go camping with his friend and risk getting covid. i thought this was reasonable and that he would talk to his friend. instead, he told me i should just stay home :) (the cute is gone, along with my “birthday present” lol) they all went camping without me.
on actual valentine’s day, i went to hang out with my own friends and have dinner at their house. while my bestie was cooking, i was hanging out in the kitchen, just yappin. she had a candle on the counter that i did not pay enough attention to and yep! i accidentally caught my hair on fire, directly up the middle, leaving the middle super short and sides unscathed! luckily i wasn’t hurt (physically), just horrified. it smelled SO bad.
during the freak out that naturally ensued, he called me a few times. when i finally got myself together and called him back, he somehow made me catching my hair on fire about himself??? (still impressed as hell, honestly)
ended up crying and cutting my own hair in the shower because i had to go to work the next day. we broke up when he got home. i don’t think i’ll ever forget that one.
on actual valentine’s day, i went to hang out with my own friends and have dinner at their house. while my bestie was cooking, i was hanging out in the kitchen, just yappin. she had a candle on the counter that i did not pay enough attention to and yep! i accidentally caught my hair on fire, directly up the middle, leaving the middle super short and sides unscathed! luckily i wasn’t hurt (physically), just horrified. it smelled SO bad.
during the freak out that naturally ensued, he called me a few times. when i finally got myself together and called him back, he somehow made me catching my hair on fire about himself??? (still impressed as hell, honestly)
ended up crying and cutting my own hair in the shower because i had to go to work the next day. we broke up when he got home. i don’t think i’ll ever forget that one.