I am no good at this. Last night we got into a fight over Mac n cheese. Because dinner wasn't ready when I got home, so I made my own. Next thing you know, I'm wandering the monuments at 2am drinking vodka lemonade w/ a rental car, and he's sleeping on the couch.
It's times like this I wish I had the guts to end it. Or the knowledge to fix it. But I
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