this morning #929.

this morning, the strangest thing about our estrangement remained the ridiculous lengths that we still went to to avoid each other. my girl tells me we should both get over ourselves already, that we’ve “blown the whole thing out of distortion.” faulty idiom aside, i suppose she has a point. what would be the big deal if i ran into him in the course of my day? we’re all adults here. mostly. except for when he acts like a child, tries to say that i’m solely to blame for the estrangement. something about how i blew his cover with some girl. how i overreacted when he called me out about it. how i can’t admit that i have a big mouth. if we do cross paths, my big mouth will be key to helping us talk things out.