All of this change is so hard.
That moment when you realize everything is...
And there is nothing you can do about it. Nothing will ever be the same as yesterday. Count your blessings.
sherlielocks: seafiish: fiyhi: spyrasha: mpregbert: people who think it hurts to step on a lego have obviously never stepped on the plug in on the end of a cord ive stepped on a nail excuse you i’ve stepped on a whole goat okay neither of us were happy about that i once killed a man
houch: If Mr Brightside ever starts playing, and you don’t stop everything you’re doing and sing at the top of your lungs, you aren’t living life properly.
So many emotions.
So little words.
This sucks so bad.
But, it’s for the best.
Run downs of our Seattle trip.
Trying to get other cars to dance with us on the freeway. Effing Traffic. There are way too many attractive men in Seattle. One in Tacoma. And he likes to dance. There are two really attractive men, then they turned out to be creeps. There was another one. He looked like he came out of tumblr. He was Kaylin’s soul mate. And we lost him by a red light. Rock-paper-scissors on which...