So, you never really shake off your past, huh?
I was out, solo, at a place I tend to know people. It’s good. Homey.
And a guy I’ve loosely known for a few years like… super brought up my past… My most toxic ex.
So that’s fun.
And like .. your past always exists, right?
What feels like literally a lifetime ago (because there were a few nights with this ex I should not have lived through) to me, is like… what this other person links me to.
Also, he thought I was a comedian, because at that time I was dating a magician…. Joke was on me there.
Also, sometimes when I talk about my life, I think people must think I’m making shit up, but nope…
And also again, tequila.