Can't sleep. For whatever reason my mind is racing with thoughts of the big bad first Ex. I try to convince my brain to shut it, I don't want to hear it and I'd rather be sleeping. It insists. It's a bitch. I decide to get up and look him up online to make sure he's still alive and doing okay, like somehow that will appease my mind. Maybe it's
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Sorry about that.
I'd offer you a hug, but now I just seem creepy at 6 in the morning.
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