Sometimes as I’m getting into bed I can still smell you. God that hurts. :(
So I started therapy again to help me get past all these horrible feelings since my breakup and the drama of my family. Currently sitting in the waiting room for my session to start, and there is a group session about to start for alcoholics. Cool. My life is complete. If another dude asks me if I’m new to group I’m going to leave. Oh and since I can’t concentrate on anything for more than 5 mins, I had to drop one of my classes. I’m killing it at life lately. Anything else? My therapist is now 15 mins late. Sweet!
I hate being fat. Why can’t I be obsessed with being skinny instead of what the fuck you’re doing?
Being alone totally sucks. By alone I mean single. I’m not good at this, people say to embrace it and just get to know yourself. Well I know myself enough to know how much I hate this. I hate him for forcing this on me, leaving me with no choice. Thanks, thanks a lot. While you’re trolling the Internet for random hookups, I’m spending my weekend watching movies at home to help pass the loneliness. So again, thanks. You’re really great at making me miserable, still.
Basically my life in one GIF