My ex who keeps trying to come back to talk to me in-between girlfriends just found another one again. I think I've had enough of trying to be nice. Especially since I keep getting blamed for when he disappears. Like I'm the one that stops communicating.
They say you're not supposed to look at situations that happen to you as "evidence" that life is one way or another, but at this point there's too much evidence to ignore.
I am not a derpy smiling cat today. Today cat is tired.