I don't know who I am
Emma Cat. Miserable. Intellect. I've become estranged from myself and the world around me.
I wonder when my exes
Exes will be secure enough, to stop coming into my work place to like check in on me when they like either A.) are sleeping with him again, or B.) stop sleeping with him again?
What is the intimidation? It’s been ages. And even so I’ve been with nick for years now. You’d think at least with me of all girls we’d have moved past this “threat”. But ya know. Of corse we are most certainly fucking baby. In all my spare time. Whatever. You two loons are meant for each other, crazy couple of fools. Wish you the best this time around.
I am overly self aware that I need to do some major readjusting in my life
But here I am. Stuck.