Vans crashed at my place last night. Poor thing's heartbroken and her life's all over the place. I saw it coming, though, given how messed up her relationship was from the get-go. It's good she's realizing it now, but I can't say I'm totally on board with the quick-fix moves she pulled in the heat of the moment. But hey, if it makes her happy, who am I to argue? Both she and the guy share the blame for this chaos.
Here's hoping she takes something
meaningful away from all of this.
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