The Little Things

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Who wants to be my date for my brother’s wedding. There is a plate of mahi mahi with someone else’s name on it, but you can have it.

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Fuck this. I’m leaving Milwaukee as soon as I can. There is absolutely nothing holding me here anymore. Nothing and no one.

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I think (my coworker says I definitely) got hit on by a drug dealer at work today.  Success?  

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Reading and rereading texts. Why did I think that someone would give up something for me? Or at least cut back. I should have known better. I knew what I was getting myself into from the very beginning.

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R.I.P. Fitbit. I lost my fitbit one the other day. Pretty sure I knocked it out of my pocket the other day. Its probably sitting on the side of the road in the middle of downtown Milwaukee. I’m gonna miss my little buddy.

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Bought a queen sized bed frame last weekend.  $500.  Today I found out that the maker sells the damn thing for $1400.  It’s solid mahogany. I think I got a pretty damn good deal. 

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I’ve been invited to my ex-boyfriend’s parents house to visit with his younger sister who moved to California.  Um.