I have tried to write and then decided not to. Even did some and then didn’t post it. Because there was anger. Because I don’t share shit I’m still raw about. So, I didn’t.
Men suck. Other men (who don’t exactly suck) don’t get anything about what it’s like to be a single female. My face fucking hurts. They have to fix it, but it’ll be mid-May. Oh, and I’m getting my wisdom teeth yanked on May 9th. Then I’m getting the rest re-fixed on the 15th. Should be a fun May. Work sucks, but there’s hope. Lots of therapy revelations. LIKE WHOA. And I’m not writing about it, for now.
And this, which I was reminded of yesterday, is quite relevant:
Pray the nerves in my face die or something. That would be rad.