one year

One year. It’s been one year since our first conversation. It’s odd you know, I actually went through every text Wed sent in the past 365 days. I went through each of our conversations and the strangest thing of all is that I can feel how I felt during each, when I read them. I was a different person back then. They changed who I was. The ones they witnessed were good. But I changed after they left me too. Into a bitter ass. They weren’t a part of my life for the 7 month period of January-June. But now there back in my life. I think I see a little brighter again. I wonder what the next 365 days could hold. Well, I’ll take them one at a time.

jonimitzer
jonimitzer:

Did you two hooligans plan this, or is the universe just awesome sometimes?
PS If you’re not already friends/internet acquaintances, I herby DEMAND you begin a beautiful relationship together full of mutual inside jokes and apt reblog timing, and someday you can be like “hell yeah, Ali Gordon brought us together, let’s buy her a cake or something.”
You crazy Starkids, you.

jonimitzer:

Did you two hooligans plan this, or is the universe just awesome sometimes?

PS If you’re not already friends/internet acquaintances, I herby DEMAND you begin a beautiful relationship together full of mutual inside jokes and apt reblog timing, and someday you can be like “hell yeah, Ali Gordon brought us together, let’s buy her a cake or something.”

You crazy Starkids, you.