To one person in particular, should you ever stray across this on your stupid phone, but also to any and all who may need to read this:

Get. Over. IT.

The world does not care. The world will keep turning, whether you decide to let go or not, so you might as well. Hanging on just wears your skin to the bone, and eventually you get tired, and your arms will detach from your shoulders (and no one wants that).

Just let go...you never know where you're gonna fall, or if you'll even land, but it's a risk worth taking.

And to you, particular person: NO ONE CARES ANYMORE. Cry me a river, build me a bridge, and GET OVER IT. Your life will go on, believe it or not. I've waded through shit and reemerged clean as a whistle. Nobody cares about your drama, and the only reason I care enough to tell you so is because that drama has left us with about two to three leads every Wednesday, and that pisses me off.

So WAH. Stop crying. Start walking on.

Glad I got rid of that.

-d