Moments That Stop You During The Day: People Who Look Like Ex’s

I was trying to figure out what figure out speech “about” is when I stumbled across this video. There’s no profundity to this blog post. This girl just looks a LOT like a college ex I remember fondly. She even speaks in similar rhythms. And I’m a sucker for hoop earrings, and my ex had never worn them but did to drive me wild, and then this video came on and it’s like…it reminds me so ineffably yet tangibly of my undergrad years. What a time of life.

I wonder if we conflate our memories with sensory details. For instance, my college ex was a super cool person. She had dimples and, at the time, her hair was cut short. Whenever I see dimples and short hair, I’m inclined to like that person, by association.
By contrast, another girl I dated who let’s say I would describe as something less than super cool had a snatch that sometimes smelled like bleach. Things did not end well with this loony bin. To this day, I really kinda don’t like the smell of bleach. But is that because of the smell? Or the memory associated with it?

Also, if Elizabeth O’Brien is single…that’d be cool.

Do you ever see people who look like your former lovers? Are there traits you’ve liked or resented for life because of some initial, romantically-entangled experience? What’s your stance on the smell of bleach?

6 thoughts on “Moments That Stop You During The Day: People Who Look Like Ex’s

    • The neighborhood kids still say some nights, if you listen very closely, you can hear the sound of Old Man Linda cursing as her toilet overflows and spills solid waste materials all over her thighs, which oddly turns her on, leading her to proposition herself with an ill-timed “Can I touch it?”

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      • Yes, I’ve heard tell of the same legend. Only my versions contains a beet red panting man saying “what’s wrong?”
        To which I reply, “everything my man, everything”

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