traitor

started a tumblr. we'll see how long it lasts.

congratulations

how will i know if it's working?

feeeeel it!

almost dun-dun-dun. four years of my life, snailing and sailing by. it's the beginning of the end; it's the end of the beginning. stay on the bright side everyone! there's still lots to come.

ps, space fucking rules.

you know what bugs me? i feel like you think i'm disposable. why does this bother me at all? maybe because i'm not. something's gotta give.

YOU DRIVE ME UP THE FUCKING WALL!
that is all.

i'm liking this. i feel like this is how it's supposed to be: easy, reliable, and warm. a nice lil snuggle, ya know? an effortless conversation, of the past/present/future. embracing imperfections, and finding comfort in this. enough of me, and enough of you, but still our own separate identities. being apart, then thriving together; and picking up right away. this is like a woven basket: entangled yet sturdy. everything was supposed to happen this way, so this could be this, now. it makes sense. it's worth it.