Break ups can go two ways. You either regret it from the very beginning and feel like crap every day:
Or you throw a party for yourself:
But eventually, you’ll break down and start crying:
Sooner or later, you’ll stop and get over him:
Your friends are glad to have the “fun you” back:
You decide to go out with them, and put on your hottest outfits:
Unfortunately you attract the wrong kind of attention:
So you escape as quickly as possible:
In the back of your mind, you’re still thinking about him:
Days go by, and you’re back where you started, but your friends try to cheer you up:
You pray for a miracle and hope that you’ll get over him for good:
In the meantime, you go shopping, because the best therapy is retail therapy:
You strut in your new clothes and take the world by storm:
Until you find the right Prince Charming, you just lay low and do your own thing: