It’s official - I’ve been erased. I can’t say this is the way I expected things to unravel, but this was my decision. Now it’s simply time to sit back, collect my thoughts, and accept the consequences. I just feel different.
I feel like I just organized every single thing in my life. From my e-mails to my fitness, from a long-overdue Macbook Lion update to the boxes I’ve been packing away for the new apartment. Such a great start to the summer. xo
(via twopaperbirds)
Sometimes I pretend not to remember details about people because having a good memory apparently equates to creepiness.
(Source: unpublishedwriting, via p0sitivep0lly)
