came home from the RooBar a little whigged.
talked about ex’s, reminisced about ex’s, hunkered down with an ex, talked to a guy who looked EXACTLY like an ex, made fun of ex’s, and realized a lot about my ex’s.
and a lot about me too in the process.
talked about patterns and types.
it was very illuminating.
sure we had drinks in our system and in the light of day and a slight hangover is it as enlightening
i understand now.
and now I can make some positive change.
i only imagine this is what therapy must be like
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