I think the saying goes something like “fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me.” So, I guess it’s a shame on me because I can’t figure it out. Now I’m stuck playing Post Malone, and Juice Wrld like it would do something. You know that I used to think the sad music would make me less sad? Like if I heard someone else pouring their heart out, I’d be all good. Now I’m just like *sigh* here we go again. Better yet, sometimes I hit the “I could relate.” You would have thought this would be behind me, but I guess that’s what hurts. Oh well.