Went and filled out paperwork at PE today. I work tomorrow at 8am for like an hour and a half replenishing the living shit out of the store and busting out some shipment.
I can't put Anthony Kiedis' book down. It's been very difficult.
I'm being given the silent treatment by the one person who means the fucking world to me, and I'm in fucking shambles. I fucked up about a million times too many and I'm terrified this one may have been the last straw.
I'm sorry and I love you. I have no excuses, so that's about all I can say at this point.
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