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"Would you mind if we stopped by gamestop."
"Yes I would because I really don't want to go there. Why?"
"Forget it. It doesn't matter."

Not like it wasn't right next to where we were anyway, a fucking block away, and I really should have expected that because that's the reaction I get to everything. I'm just not going to fucking ask to go anywhere anymore. I'll walk. Because everything is just too much.

And all I hear in my head is 'you're not good enough, he's just putting up with you until he can find someone better.'

I'm not good enough. Not good enough. not good enough. not good enough. not good enough not good enough not good enoughnotgoodenoughnotgoodenoughnotgoodenough. No good.

Picture of the day: Myrrh