god i would be completely fine after the breakup like its been a while if it werent for my dreams like do i really have to be making out with my ex ? wtf subconscious?? and on top of that the entire rest of my dream was an argument with my sister who i cannot reason with ever who never cares how i feel and then guilts me when i inevitably yell something i dont mean at her so, that was all a fun time
yeah i’ll call you right back lemme just line up these cacti from smallest to largest real quick. love you


