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So now the realities of my break up are settling in and I'm quickly moving down a path of wallowing. I'm going to go do a bit of retail therapy in a hollow attempt to fill the voids that are ever present. Catharsis is gone and now we're on to sad cups of Gold Coast and boyfriend shirts and staring at pictures of him with his dog and panicking every time I see a Hummer. Shit man.