This has been the most dramatic week of my life.

I feel like I'm in an episode of gossip girl, as I watch this teeny bopper attempt to destroy everything in her path.

I've done the best I can at adapting to an "open" relationship, the truth is it was nothing I ever wanted and I've been feeling in the dark for the best way to not continue to hurt myself. The irony is, I ended up losing everything on a night I asked not to be apart of. I refuse to ever be part of something not concrete again.