InsaneJournal

I think I finally have gotten over the fact my last attempt at a boyfriend really did up and leave. I'm accepting that it was probably me, I'm a complicated mess of a person with this ability and all.

But I also know working sixteen hours at the Cafe won't fix anything. I need to step back and reconnect with my friends, all of whom I've alienated. Maybe I should have my managers manage, and me only stop by to do menu changes, for awhile.