01/15/18 — Dirty Laundry

Our dryer broke last week, so today after work, my mom and I went to the laundromat and did all of our laundry. I ran into a bunch of Dino’s old clothing, and he told me to just get rid of it. This struck me the wrong way, and honestly put me into a funk. Said funk caused me to go high maintenance on the old flame, and now I feel really bad. I also stopped talking to the guy who stood me up on Saturday, and he’s still messaging me. This evening I just haven’t felt like myself. I think I’m just allowing myself to feel old things, and I’m just finally experiencing them truly. I think I’m going to cut this post short and lay down so that I can warm up and maybe get some sleep. 

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