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.