KanyeInterruptedMe

here's the thing Hey, again. I have no idea why I am even writing this down or sharing this with you guys (because, let's face it, there are more important things going on in the world) but I haven't had a diary in over 10 years, so I guess this blog is sort of like a diary for me? Albeit a public one. Anyway. How's everyone's mental health? A year ago, who would've guessed that 2020 would be filled with so much tragedy and fear? To be honest, self-isolating hasn't been so bad because I've been with my boyfriend, and that brings us to the point of this post. I have been dating the same guy for 3 years now and we recently moved in together (as recent as the start of this year). Everything was going pretty fine, I'd say, until a few days ago when *drum roll*  (wait, let me actually go find a drum-roll gif. brb) He stole from me. Yup. Dude stole my bank card, went to an ATM and made several withdrawals. But what Dude didn't know was that