I just erased a post. It was about a past sort-of, almost removal of underwear.
Have you ever looked back on a fake relationship and felt nostalgic, mortified, embarrassed, an anger that, left unchecked, could turn into hatred, and relieved to be "rid of that asshole" all at once?
It's been happening a lot lately. Please tell me I'm not the only one.
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ahaha i feel that way now!
it kind of sucks, yes? i have to mentally block out his being from my consciousness...
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