So i've been holding up too well for the past week. Be it well-adjustment or denial, I've survived. I guess I just concentrate on little things, like speech and debate, or assignments for classes. But then I go to bed... and all I can think about is how little such things matter. I loved someone far much more than I knew I did for two entire years ( Read more... )

well

suppose I'm single again.

( my niece! )

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