good morning

She has to talk to someone, but it shouldn't be me. I don't know what else to say without hating everyone involved. And I end up involved. And hating.

Maybe all men are self-centered assholes and all women are idiots, even if my life tries to prove me otherwise. Maybe it's not all of them. Maybe I am a self-centered asshole and an idiot. Maybe he is just an idiot and she is an idiot too.

Meanwhile, I shouldn't be focusing on this, but I can't help it. It shouldn't be MY problem, I have problems of my own. How much further will I have to run to get away from this? Maybe it's a good thing, if only to remind me never to go back. Maybe some things can never change.

Hopefully I can.