Movies

Can’t seem to go to the movies since the whole divorce thing. I’ll do anything else solo. I don’t mind. But movies? Hate it.

Endgame is out today. I really want to go. But I don’t want to go alone. It won’t be nearly as much fun solo.

Oh yes I can beg to tag along with friends. I know this. But you gotta know that feels shitty to me as well.

I guess I’m just gonna have to put on my big girl panties and suck it up. I can do that.

I’ll let you know…