C: I’m not texting with him at the moment and sort of purging him from my life a bit. For example, he bought me a journal an wrote in it/drew in it before he gave it to me (moon and stars Khaleesi stuff). It was plain black, thin paper, small height on the lines. I ended the diary early and changed to a new one. I wanted a clean start, I guess. Also, it bugged me that he drew in it. And I never really resonated with the diary anyway.
J: Sounds fine. I would have been more concerned if you turned it into some sort of voodoo doll, stabbing it with pins and burning it.
C: I don’t stabby stab.
J: You don’t need to. Your loose sewing pins and needles do plenty of stabbing for you!
J: Side note: Really small pieces of bread should be called kneadles.
C: Kneadles! I like 🙂