Unpacking

so sty told me I should unpack my feelings and process them...

Like, how? And not now, not when it’s fresh and oozing like so much meat.

Oh and it dawned on my Drake and I later last night that not only is ... no wait

She doesn’t even justify a nickname.

But I know she’s the reason. Bitch please.

Anyway. So then when I’m talking with sty it pops into my head


I’m going to have SO much fun unpacking.

I have collectibles that are going to be thrown in the trash. Or garage sale I suppose.
No way I’m keeping that long of mementos an going to be ok with it


I’ve half a mind to throw away the Harley that’s sitting beside the bed now.

Actually I just realized who wants her