I sent my ex a bunch of artsy bullshit texts last night after my brother-in-law came into town and I drank some. I said some hurtful shit too. I’d just, the night before, promised not to text them or read their texts again.

They texted me back but with suggestion from my therapist I’m not even gonna look at it. Too bad for my head. Wish I hadn’t jumbled Pandora’s Box around though. 

Ugh.

Might’ve gotten drunk but I still have not smoked weed in a week! Woo! 

How are y’all today?