I’m pretty close done with today. First, I went shopping because I just wanted to fucking shop. Then some ass of a little kid decided to compare me to Selena. I’m not Selena, I’m Scarlett. There’s a huge difference! She’s a singer and actress, I’m not. I just dance, fool. Then my asshole of an abusive ex has the balls to text me, finally figured I wasn’t going to answer them so he leveled up to calling. I’m buying a gun. I’m done.