There you are. Weary from barking loudly up the wrong tree. Injured from leaping before you looked. Soiled from pissing into the wind. Searching for your doughnuts. Sick from eating sour grapes.

But you were the good one, weren't you?! You were endlessly patient! You suffered! You gave and gave! After the first twenty or so break-ups you were sure it wasn't your fault. Now, suddenly, you're not so sure.

Why not take a quick glimpse at your past for some clues?


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