After the spa day type shi

So, after the whole spa day thing, me and Jack went home. (we also went shopping during the spa day)

he seems a lot happier now.

My dawg has been whining about the uh

cabinet

and I decided to take out the whole cabinet and throw it in a dumpster far away.

nobody needs to know

I've been sleeping better recently. I feel less watched.

sorry if my blog writing is boring as fuck currently

the shit reeling cabinet has given me a sort of post nut clarity, in a sense.

I don't think I even like my good girl that much??

I just thought she liked me. but it doesn't seem like it- she blocked me after everything.

maybe I should be me? instead of just a bad guy?

though I gotta say,

being a bad guy is sooo much more fun... >:)