A chocolate Santa of course, bought by moi. How sad. Or fulfilling, I haven't decided. All I know is i'm full from a dinner I shouldn't have bought because I can't afford it this month, it being Christmas an' alllll.
'Tones of people make the choice to be alone and they are perfectly happy'Yes and no. Sometimes I don't even know why I'm writing. I've done everything, and it's over. Rejection is hard, really hard. I'm so glad it's friday.
Who buys happiness? We all do...
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