I dreamt the other night my tormentor was coming to work with us (me). For some reason in the dream I was really, really happy about this. Dream Self... you're an idiot. I don't want this person in my life, period; but, somehow she keeps weasling her way back in. No one wants you around and at least she's starting to realise that much. The day I finally get her out of my life, well, I don't care what she does. She's a horrible person. Maybe we're all horrible people, but she's one of the worst.
For now, I"m just going to take solitude in the fact that I can ignore phone calls and whatnot. FUN TIMES WERE HAD BY ALL. So, what's up with you guys? Long time no see, eh?