Well I’m not sure how we got here but it doesn’t matter does it. here we are.
Anyway besides that, I keep looking for something good each night to make me forget about him and I keep not finding it. I am going to end up dead one of these nights from trying to forget so much. And it is all his fault.
I hate him so much.
In addition to other things I took a sleeping pill but what the heck nothing is happening. Maybe I forgot to take it like last time. But it’s 4 god damn am and I need to sleep. I’m pretty sure I took it
I’m going to use my favorite video of him to put myself to sleep and HE CANNOT STOP ME hahahah you can have all the coffee dates you want mr whatever face, but I will watch this video a million times and you won’t even know. Enjoy your dumb boring lonely life.
Some people think I’m sexy. I know they do. I think they do. Maybe they do? God what if they don’t??? what if no one is left on this good green earth to think I’m sexy?
I do the sweetest things for him and I’m so pathetic and it makes me ill but I keep doing them.
But I’m gonna get him in the end, I am going to wear this fucker down and own him. and then I can walk away.
I might have to suffer some humiliation in the meantime but you gotta give to get. I do feel a certain level of confidence in my ability here. But I’m also whacked out of my mind rn so we’ll see.
Why can’t he just be normal?
Also fuck it I think I’m gonna email Simon. Why not. What is the worst that can happen? He doesn’t respond? Yes that would be awful. Or he does respond and says “you are shit. please leave me alone. Just never reach out again. I don’t want to even know your name anymore. Go. Away.”
That would pretty devastating but I could survive.
Okay nah I’m not gonna reach out. Maybe once I finally get the heave ho from erik, when I have nothing left I care about.
Need more apps more profiles more wit more more more
Gosh merry Christmas Eve kids!
I have a thousand Presents for ginger and like 2 for the boys. Who I finally gave up doing the whole Santa thing for. They’re 19 and 14. Come on. I am done.
Please don’t confront me with my failures. I have not forgotten them.