Have you ever hated someone, like really hated them, and still not been able to get them off your mind?

Let's be perfectly clear about this, I hate CB. Hate, hate, HATE everything about him.  But he's still just constantly in my head. I even had a dream about him last night.
What the hell. I don't want to think about him. But I've just been remembering everything. The stupid gap-toothed smile, the way his sisters glared at me whenever we'd see them. The way I was so sure he was mine forever and I even had the ring to prove it... Until he sold it. 

CB cheated on me. With a band geek, of all people. A fat band geek who was in rehab for drug abuse. How much more comical could you get? Then he decided he preferred said band geek, and told me he'd "rather be alone". Why would you lie like that?? At least if he had told the truth, I wouldn't have waited around (for a week). I could have moved on as quickly as you did, you self-centered nasty afro-pig. 


At least in my dream I was a b**** to him. I dreamed I stole his girlfriend's rings and sold them on Ebay. I made about $500 per ring, and there were six of them. 
Hmmm... I wonder how much her organs are worth? Although they might not be worth much since she is a druggie freak. Oh well.. I bet I can find something to do with them. ;)