I can't believe I am slipping into this funk again. I can't believe that on a Friday night, I am sitting home, alone, crying. Why do I do this to myself? I'll tell you why. I don't have any friends in NY. I do. Chelsea, but she's working and when she's not, she's with Dave. Which is ok. Their relationship is semi-new. My heart hurts. A
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