There is something creepy about hanging out with someone who has seen you naked. I hung out with another of my exboyfriends this weekend and it was just...weird. I just felt weird I think because our paths have forked apart and the gap is so wide. I can't imagine dating him now. He is a nice guy and everything, but now that I have dated other people I have realized that I do have a "type." That concept was rather alien in high school and I would pretty much date anyone who asked me.
It is always interesting to go back and do the "what if" thing. Sure, I can look back now and think what if I had not done "x." But X has played a part in making me who I am now. So I guess I should not change it right.