So it appears I may be out of the loop. I managed to get through the weekend without going out. Going to a bar, drinking, and dancing for an hour doesn't count as going out anymore, right?

It's kind of a nice feeling. I feel like I'm in control. Or more in control. Or something. And I can like make rent and stuff.

Of course, I only got through this weekend by constantly reminding myself I was going out next weekend. But at least it worked. Can I have my cookie now?


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