This is one of those posts where I'm going to be vague and nondescript about what kind of crappy mood I'm in and not really provide any meaningful detail. So turn back now.
But. Listen to this first.
I need a sign.
And to figure this crap out.
And to make peace with the fact that it's not going to end up being you.
Or you, or you, or you, or you.
Or the few of you who don't even realize that you're one of my "you's."
No matter how badly I wish that was.
And to make peace with the fact that it's not going to end up being you.
Or you, or you, or you, or you.
Or the few of you who don't even realize that you're one of my "you's."
No matter how badly I wish that was.
And to stop making these stupid, avoidable mistakes.
And to stop pinning nine thousand things a day, for crying out loud.
Blah.
Someone take me snowboarding please? Wonderful. Thank you.
Love you guys, B.
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