Last night started out friendly enough.
*side note * see....this is what happens...I have one single glass of vodka and the world decides to fake its own death.
after the said glass, I turn around and of course my ex is there. I specifically went to this place because I KNEW he was not going to be there. maybe he had the same idea...so....touche'
I will explain the rest of my night with math
PLUS EX BOYFRIEND
TIMES X EVERYONE LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
*side note....The walk of shame ended leaving my own home by myself....
I just do it out of habit ....