It’s so hard after calling something yours for almost a year and then seeing it with someone else. All the good memories come back and makes you wish you didn’t let it go without thinking about how you’d regret it. God I miss that old black dually of mine.
To the point right now that I truly do understand my mistakes and how I am. I just hope there is a human out there that can crack me into shape and not give up on me so easily. Iv done it for so many people. I want it to be my turn
Met a dude 5 days ago, moved in with him, now realizing he’s more of an alcoholic than I am and loves shutting the bar down daily. RIP to myself #crackerplant#secondtour