Today was the day of blocking and deleting. It felt really good to finally shake free of the crazy, I was crazy-free. No.more.crazy. And then, as I was searching out my options with my new "I won't die alone" tool on the internet, I fucking ran into him there. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY LIFE. Although it was good for a long, long, laugh...It does hurt a little bit though that if he wasn't himself, I would be thinking..."wow, here is someone I could really get along with"....too bad I'm on the crack and he is mentally unstable.
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