And you just HAVE to complain about her to me. you just CAN’T let me be happy for a day. I find it really amusing that you think i’m not affected at all when you tell me about her. And concidering the fact that i’m pretty fucked up due to the meeting this afternoon and you know about it, I tink it’ll be only fair if you be a nice friend and just not shove your problems at me. I’m not even asking you to try to cheer me up. Just. ah fuck it.

fuck that.

Rest In Peace Dominique. You’re in a better place now. Praying for you Daryl. Please be alright.