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girl of my dreams dumped me! 
dumped through a text message. 
crazy brits 
dumped by a huge loser 
unbelievable: he broke up with me! 
what are the odds? 
 
i was dumper and dumpee 
dumped on national tv 
dumped by a loser 
pretty girl 
summertime math girl 
a david lynchy kind of love 
 
why valentine's day shouldn’t exist 
potato boy rejection 
loser 
pee on leg 
my semi-formally formal 
dangling in the tournifouria 
 
dumped on new years by finacee 
dumped by his fiancee 
intruder alert 
mrs. robot would not go out with me 
double dump 
love me back. 
 
rat bastard asshole 
worst road trip ever 
she came in through the balcony window 
bank farm bag 
rhapsody in black and blue 
tea time 
 
friends hold hands 
what are you trying to say? 
go back to montana 
technically 
regret! regret! 
i'll have that sex to go... 
 
no, you can't have any of my fries 
but i got a boner for you in the maimi 
kissing my mom 
the famous blue raincoat 
007 the hard way 
i should gotten a clue? 
 
moss mouth 
rollerskating party 
right this way sir 
boob 
orangina 
two bad 
 
not my flannel sheets! 
down boy! down! 
ally mcbeal 
the road less traveled by 
fetal position 
oooo, soundtracks 
 
soundtracks for dumpees 
what's so damn funny? 
he lived in his parents' garage 
yellow shoes 
give me book! i will read it! 
poo boy. 
 
you don't have to go home but you can't stay here 
todd synagogue 
mrs flynt's heartbreak class 
computer held hostage 
don't leave / do leave 
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Soundtracks for dumpees
by h m
You can savor getting dumped if you do it right. After the shock wears off, that wistful attitude starts to creep in. It's when you know you’re going to live to tell the tale, but you’re not ready to let the asshole out of your head. That’s where music comes in handy. Wicked break-up songs help to exorcise the demons by letting you get shamelessly melodramatic for a while. Even if you have to hear the song 100 times before you’re cured, it’s damn good medicine.

The first time I got dumped it was the 80s and I was 17 and hopelessly in lust with a really cute, slow-witted blonde stoner who was completely wrong for me. His stonewashed jeans were so tight he had to sit down to peel them off. He had a strong affinity for hockey, big trucks and Motley Crue. After we went out for about 4 months, he called me up and in his limited vocabulary said, “It just ain’t working out.” Ouch. So while my mom did cartwheels of rapture (she knew right away he was a bad seed), I holed up in my room for weeks with Aerosmith’s “What it Takes” set to repeat on my ghetto blaster. It's super cheesy, but that song was just so damn heartachey to me at the time. Here’s some lyrics (Insert Steven Tyler squeak indiscriminately): “Ooooh, I used to feel your fire/but now it’s cold inside/And you’re back on the street like you didn’t miss a beat/ Yeah, tell me what it takes to let you go.” I was soooo hard done by, yet it only took me a few weeks to get over him.

Other quitnessential high school-era break up songs? Hmmm... they ranged from the screaming big hair brigade to the goth and punk bands: “Every Rose Has its Thorn” by Poison, “Always” by Bon Jovi and “Love Hurts” by Nazareth. The Cure' album "Kiss Me Kiss Me Kiss Me", the Smiths' “Heaven Knows I’m Miserable Now.” The Pretenders’ song “Brass in Pocket” is the best, but it's more for when you've moved on to a new crush and you're feeling your mojo burning again.












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