Not without an earache from her and my feeling guilty for some obscure reason. Think seem to be going OK, though, at least since she got some stuff off her chest.

My gut reaction, previously, was to just leave her the heck alone, as with all of the muppets I used to hang around with. Six years have passed, though. Maybe she's not as evil as I've led myself to believe? (rhetorical)

Yeah, definitely broke up for good reasons, a couple of times, actually.

Exactly what baffles my folks 'n' I; they seem to think she still has "feelings" for me, but if she's gunning for that boat, it sailed a long time ago. 'o.O I think maybe she just wants to get back an old friend... we were friends before we got together... sort of. Believe it or not, I actually hated her until I got to know her a bit better. My dad said it was "a spark"; I would often rant about her to him and he'd just laugh as though he knew something was gonna happen. ¬_¬

At the end of the day, I'm not exactly swimming in people (other than family and support workers, of course xD)... I have a mate, locally, like a brother, but he's still a town away (50 minute bus-ride) and I have social anxiety to contend with. Maybe it's nice to have someone else in my life that gives a damn, it's just a shame it comes with a megaton of baggage.