I remember every little thing about us.
People come in and out of your life at just the right time, everything changes around you, you look back and see how much you have grown and everything keeps getting better or worse, but it never ever stays the same.
I’m not on the hunt for a husband or even a boyfriend. I just want someone to be get lost with for a while.
My mother once told me that the kindest thing anyone could ever say to you is:
“You feel like home.”
Sweatpants serving as acceptable attire for any occasion. As opposed to after college, when donning sweatpants for seven days straight is about as far from acceptable as you can get. Passing stretchy jeans off at work might be the closest you can get to those glory days, but it does make you appreciate weekends that much more.
Not everyone who breaks us are terrible people, but there are more important people out there who love us, make us happy, and treasure us; family and friends, those who love us for who we are, those who would be there for us at our worst, and those who would hold our hair back after a rough night of drinks.
Isn’t it funny how some of us manage to make all our dreams a beautiful alternate reality, yet some of us never even come close to experiencing the taste of success?
I have written so much
it is as if you live and
breathe and thrive in
Always ready to get their hands dirty, the ISTP is perfect for all of the outdoorsy adventures Portland has to offer.
Don’t ask me to come back now.
As if silence didn’t consume us.