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That last part and the beginning and the music and the….
I WOULD LOVE TO BUILD A SNOWMAN WITH YOU ANNA.
i have three modes; adorable, asshole, and apathetic. and ADD before anyone else throws that in.
<i see you motherfuckers>
Because I can’t help it, sometimes the way I feel about my boyfriend literally bursts out of every inch of my body. So.
But yeah. I’m doing this post because I’m so excited about our super-corny-teenagery-three-month-aversary, only because it’s Jose and we celebrate EVERYTHING because well, that’s us. I make him excited about pointless shit, what can I say? Guilty as charged, but he loves it. XP
Every once in a while, I feel very lost. I forget what I’m doing, and I spend a day very quietly thinking. It’s weird to everyone around me. Hell, it’s weird to me. But sometimes I just get very lost, in my own self, and I’ve come to realize that it’s okay. I need that “lost” time to regroup upon my own existence and say: HEY! That’s not you. Or, say: Hm, this is new. I like this. I will keep it.
In example, I’ve come to learn that my ADHD pills that I started taking again are making me sad lost. Not pensive lost. SAD lost. So, yeah. Now what to do with this information. I don’t really know.
I’m lost again, world. I’ll see you when I’m found.