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New training space
One of the craziest things Eric said this weekend was after I told him two of my friends got in a kiteboarding accident he said “it’s so funny how women will tell you a story and name people but not tell you who they are or give you context” and I was floored because I see these friends multiple times a week and have told him about them multiple times a week for months. And I asked if he could name any of my friends and he could only name our mutual friend of decades and my roommate who he stayed several days with. Meanwhile I know everyone in his life. Very illuminating because I love my friends and talk about them constantly. And we had plans to have dinner with the aforementioned kiteboarding friends.
Woke up went to a CrossFit class at the gym down the street with Rosa and talked to the owner and they’re gonna let me use the open gym to rig my aerial equipment which means I officially have a training space open 6 days a week 5 am-10 pm holy cow. Work was a nightmare but slowly resolving the issues that have been making me wanna cry. Did my laundry changed my sheets and swept my room after living out of a backpack for months. Figured out my plans for traveling to Atlanta for work straight from Boqueron pride with Steph next week. Wyl texted me and told me that Rosa and her were so proud of me. Taught a 3 hour masterclass and my students were all receptive. After work Rosa invited me out with Jaden and Daniel and we had wine and tapas and I laughed so hard I almost peed and the walk home was perfect. I have a date tomorrow with this hot Luchador that my friend I do aerial with knows and says is a good guy and he’s really hot and buff and also extremely sweet. Mostly I think going out with my friends in a mini skirt and laughing in the warm night made me feel like oh I’m actually going to be ok. And I’m excited to go to CA from Atlanta and go to this festival with Phi and Rae, fix up the van, and film our paranormal investigation with Clair and Samuel, but I’m actually feeling like I wanna spend more time here in PR and not force myself to stick to the plan of splitting time 50/50 with California just to prove a point now that Eric and I broke up, so I might not spend all of July there anymore. My life here is actually insanely good and rich and I have things I care about in CA but it doesn’t need to be such long visits. Tomorrow morning taking my Lyra to rig it at the CrossFit gym and then Mariana and Josh are dropping arepa off for me to dog sit her for the weekend. Jimi’s meds just got delivered to the house and he’s coming out to San Juan for the weekend. The moon is huge and yellow and visible from the balcony. The ocean breeze is blowing through santurce. I love Puerto Rico and I love my life here and I’m so grateful. I’m the most heartbroken I’ve been in a very long time but today’s the first day of acutely feeling that everything is gonna be fine and I think it’s just being grounded at home. Maybe I’m done being a cowgirl blowing in the breeze for a bit.
I’m also irritated because I found his bumble account and on it he says “let’s get tea and see if we vibe” and he has listed himself as catholic. He hates tea and is decidedly not in any way catholic.
This week is like the man I’m in love with and have wanted for years who spent all of this year telling me he loved me and making plans for the future suddenly ending things then getting on a dating app while I’m actively naked in his bed my insane driver who breaks peoples legs texting me multiple times a day asking if I’ve eaten and sending me memes about cocaine the guy from bumble that I talked to on the phone for two hours last night texting “can I spray you with love juice” the guy I went on a date with who wore too much cologne ghosting me they are all sick in the head this experiment with heterosexuality is failing me its not good out here. That said lesbians are also evil and I genuinely think my abusive ex knocked me several notches down the Kinsey scale.
El hombre deconstruido te jode la vida igual
Made the stupidest impulse trip to California for one day and had a good time but got clarity that this is going nowhere. At 1 am right before I left at 3 I saw him making plans for a date with someone on an app. Anyway Ubers from the airport were really expensive but this guy in the parking lot offered to drive me for less and he picked me up and drove me back. He was cool with me but fucking insane and showed me a video of some guys he hired breaking into his ex’s side piece apartment and breaking his legs. He did offer to have this guys legs broken as well which was sweet but I politely declined.
Albert Dumouchel - The Horrible Snow Cat - 1969
I love to talk on the phone and call every one of my friends without warning at least every 1-2 weeks and I know some people hate this but I think enjoying phone calls is kind of a prerequisite for my friendship