:/

breakups are hard.

People change so we can learn to let go. Shit happens so we can see it and deal with it and then move on.
I believe lies so eventually, I can not trust anyone besides myself.

A good thing falls apart so better things can come together.

I'm going to Nashville this weekend to get away and take a break from everyone in this town.


I went to Starbucks this morning to grab some coffee, solely because I don't have to pay for it myself. I havent eaten food since probably Monday, so I figured I'd get a wheat bagel or something. I walk out with a cup of coffee, 3 scones and a piece of pumpkin bread.

I don't even like scones.
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Time is my friend here. All will be better in a few good days.