y'know, everyone says you're not supposed to worry about who "won the breakup" But when it's 2 years later and you think about your ex for the first time in a long time and it's because you were sent a photo of him with unkept hair and messy clothes, just after hearing his job is mediocre and he has a shitty roommate and apartment While meanwhile you've landed your dream job, are moving to a new city in a great house with great people, have an incredible, super smart, super attractive guy who you have your life planned out with, and you are getting an awesome opportunity to produce a musical, among other cool things... Idk it seems like an okay time to say I've won the breakup ;)
















