dear whitney,
let me tell you what i’m learning about when fish combines with scorpion. you know how they win? they get you to believe in it for them. you find yourself working to help them win. even be kind of a cheerleader. their helplessness is endearing, but then you realize, wait…how did i get to this place? this is not my beautiful house. this is not my beautiful wife. and you realize, they fucking came in through the backdoor and got all up in your head. i finally understand what you did to me all those years we lived together. my bright ideas, indeed…