I'm spending the night alone recharging, but I didn't spend the day alone.
My brother's ex, who used me to get to him, hijacked me while I was looking at washing machines and driers. My neck is still hurt, and I can't really drive much, so my mom took me to a home depot and then to the local mall where she ditched me in some grand plan to get me hooked up with her.
She got a few outfits, tried to drag me into victorea's secret, we ate, and managed to get me in the theater to watch insidious 5. The entire time I was like a pissed off snake in the mouth of a honey badger. I did not like what was happening, I did not like my situation, and I did not like any future that could come of it.
I'm like my brother's darker, more unstable, and more financially successful version of himself. I get why she might be attracted to me, but she had her chance years ago, and I want no part in my brother's psychotic second hand bitch.
[drink wine for loneliness]>>3709689
[masturbate for loneliness]
Hell, why not both?