Instead of being bummed for a while and maybe throwing on some Taylor Swift for an afternoon, I am paralyzed by a heartache much more appropriate for the end of a long-term relationship than a five-date fling.
do this don't
Not that anyone is particularly good at it. But still, I think I'm worse than most.
It's been a bad week for me in terms of non-romantic rejection, but here's how I kick the (metaphorical) rejection fairies in the (metaphorical) ass.