I judged Kim Kardashian pretty hard for her 72 day marriage to Kris Humphries.
But this morning, on the way to work, I realized that I totally get the situation.
What do you do when someone moves to your city to be with you (and do other things, too, of course, like finish school and party with their frat boy friends), and then you’re like “meh, you haven’t really changed” and then your heart turns to stone?
I was operating under a set of assumptions. And apparently his assumptions were entirely different. And so here we are, and I’m fed up. I mean, we’ve been walking a fine line for a while now, but I’m now on the other side.
And by “on the other side”, I mean totally over it.