I bought a notebook covered in cute little kittens and cocker spaniels the other day.

If I can’t write in that with unashamed confidence, I figure I’m screwed as far as trust issues are concerned.

Needless to say, I’m throwing this journal in a digital fire, and letting it expire.

How do you know who you can trust?

Oh, how I long for the days when I so whole-heartedly fell for a good old fashioned pinkie promise.

Note to self: Love your mother; however, for the love of god, do not BECOME your mother.

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