Day: April 29, 2021

I’m angry and sad relentlessly. High, I’m not angry anymore. Drunk, I’m not sad anymore.

I wish I had better reasons to not be angry and sad. I’m not fucking accepting it’s all my fault anymore.

It’s a bitch.

I don’t believe in staying friends with ex boyfriends. I think it’s just them trying to make people jealous if they find someone else. There’s usually a good reason why I never want to be around them ever again. Out of sight, out of mind. The less I physically see of an ex, the more quickly I forget about them. I don’t want to waste time.