So, I got dumped.
It was the kind of breakup that led to my gal pals buying me a martini at 11:30 at night while I was in my sweatpants with my hair in a mess cause I had been on my way to bed and got the phone call.
Strangely, it was this very time last summer that I was dealing with a prior breakup. And it broke me. Badly.
I don't want to be broken anymore. Maybe I will just run off my emotions?
I also ran over 7 miles yesterday, and didn't die. So at least my lungs are cooperating when someone breaks my heart.
This sucks.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
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AWWW! I have SO been there! Do you need me to send someone out there to break his legs? That kind of work is pretty cheap here in Philly.
Hang in there! The universe has someone better for you. You are way too cool to not end up with someone amazing.
Can a person mail beer? 'Cuse if its legal, I will totally mail you beer. It makes everything better. It's science.
Jane Austen to the rescue: "Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love."
You are strong, confident, and hilarious. You have touched the lives of so many people and we're all better for it. This season will pass and one day you'll look back on it and see the lessons you needed to learn and how much stronger you are because of it. I love you my girl.
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