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So I called him. I called him in a late night of drunken ramblings. I was drunk and homesick. I was homesick for him and scared shitless because I am without him now.
I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
I should have told you, I suppose. But, I'm also really stubborn and almost pissed off that I have to clear everything with you.
I never even really talked to him! And even if I had talked to him, nothing would be different! I regretted it in the morning just like I knew I would.
I'm over it. He is over. I hope you can get over this, too.
I friggin' hate being at home.
I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
I should have told you, I suppose. But, I'm also really stubborn and almost pissed off that I have to clear everything with you.
I never even really talked to him! And even if I had talked to him, nothing would be different! I regretted it in the morning just like I knew I would.
I'm over it. He is over. I hope you can get over this, too.
I friggin' hate being at home.