Sunday, Oct. 18, 2009 | 10:38 a.m.
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Talked to the ex this morning. Turns out, in the middle of the "reconciliation" he took the extra key I had to his storage unit without telling me. It's the "without telling me" modifier that I have the issue with, because for fuck's sake, we are all adults here.
Told him that the more I see of him, the real him, the gladder I am not to be in a relationship with him anymore.
In other news, I saw Where the Wild Things Are and it's fucking amazing, and your life is empty if you haven't seen it yet.