My boyfriend broke up with me.


Actually, it was a month and 3 days ago. So. I'd love to lay it all out over the internet, and go over the facts that have been picked to the bones by the vultures I call me friends, but I'm too lazy, and it's time to forgive. I suppose, forgetting is on the menu, too.

I can't believe my worries a few months ago was if I was going to get him to kiss me more aggressively. Now, I'll never get a kiss from him again.