There's nothing interesting about me, except the fact that I really should stop switching blogs.

Another pretentious way of saying "Bitch, please."

As the days transcend by—each day seemingly less vexatious than the other, and at what I can only assume to be a glacial pace—I feel the numbness setting in as promised; my life finding less common grounds to pages ripped out of yet another chick novel.

All I need now is a really smart acronym for "My Dear Friend the Love of My Life Turned Lying Bastard Turned Cheating Scumbag" and I'm all set for recovery.
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