my ex has lost her mind. i think her concept of reality is way fucking off. today she ruffled my feathers a little bit because she let herself in to my apt again and took some stuff that i told her i would bring her. but she couldnt wait, she came and infiltrated my space, again. but at least she left the keys this time. but she has a bunch of my crap that i would like back, but now i am worried that i will never see those things again. she also quit her job again today. she had been back a week. she is definitely going up on my suck list for a while. if i tell you that i dont want you to come over when im not there or dont know, then you dont. and then she wants to know if im fucking my friend, who happens to be one of her coworkers (well, excoworker now), i told her its none of her business. which it isnt. i hate how she tries to know all of my business still. it fucking pisses me off.
ok maybe im being dramatic. i just need a drink...*goes to get the maker's mark* hope y'all are having a better day than i am. i need a hug.
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