T + 2.5 days
No more stupid shit or self-inflicted suffering (re: hangovers of doom) for me. Getting drunk and yelling at your ex is probably more/(less) satisfying if you remember any of it, and he....well, shit.
I'm sticking to my guns and am not blogging about the actions of other key players over the past few days. But I feel pretty fucking stupid and pretty fucking lucky at the same time. Imagine that.
I'm sticking to my guns and am not blogging about the actions of other key players over the past few days. But I feel pretty fucking stupid and pretty fucking lucky at the same time. Imagine that.