This Is Why I Went There Friday

I trusted her.

And while I may have to stop at the gas station and buy whatever the fake sex pills they sell she wants to, once again, see me in the same conditions we were on Friday before I leave for Texas.

The living room is now filled with the smoke coming out of my ears from over thinking this one.

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I'm confused.

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