I met a homeless guy today.
It was actually cool.
He was super funny.
And I enjoyed it so much.
Thats it, thats all it is. I can do it.
And this weekend…
Will be the best with my crew before I leave.
My favorite things to do right now are pack and listen to my favorite music ☺
you know what’s fucked up?
that you can be without someone for six months, a year, five years and have mastered not thinking about them, but no matter how much time passes there will always be that moment where you see a photo of them or catch a little of their cologne on a crowed street and suddenly you’re plagued with a rapidly sinking stomach and the relentless question, “what did i do wrong?”
So like do you wanna talk to me or not?…
I’m so lost..