I don’t think I want this to end, but I don’t know how to say it without sounding selfish. I really just want to talk to you about it, to know where we should go from here, but you’re always so busy. I guess I’ll just mope about until I know you have time for me…
- Boy: Did it hurt
- Girl: (sigh) did what hurt
- Boy: Breaking through the earth's crust ascending from hell
I think I just suffered my first anxiety attack. lucky for me, my dad was still up and helped me calm down. I think it’s finally setting in, that this is the end of an era, that my boyfriend is leaving soon, and that everything is about to change.
I’m still kind of shaking from it and I just took nyquil, so I’m off to bed
alright, if you have time to tweet, you have time to text me back
I think everything is going to be okay
I had a really productive day, considering I woke up at noon. I guess I can thank my boyfriend for not distracting me
