Let me just say this now, so I can move on.
FUCK!!!! Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!!!!!!!!!
For having such a great start to a day, what the hell?! I got pissed off, behaved like an ass, and managed to ruin my day thanks to an irrational burst of temper and what was essentially a tantrum. And I can't even lay blame on PMS, or really anything. All me.
6 miles of miserable heat helped sweat off any remaining rage and gave me the necessary time to think about it all and feel increasingly ashamed of myself. 3 hours later, and a friendship was formally dissolved. For the best? I hope so, and I think so.
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Their loss.
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