I never have to work a weekend day ever again. Eeeeeeeeeek.
I guess I’ve always been the on the other side so I never got it. Being broken up with is the worst thing ever… Even when you have the best support system ever and even when you think you’re over it. It fucking sucks and I hate it.
I haven’t been sad in so long. I forgot how to be sad. Am I doing it right? :(
I’ve been back from vacation for four days and I already need another one. My mind won’t stop racing. Ugh.