I might be wearing a “Hogwarts Alumni” shirt.
And at once I knew, I was not magnificent.
I think the gym is starting to pay off?
Current location: Nelson Museum of Art
I’ve had a bunch of issues with my iphone, and I didn’t remember my pass to my tumblr, so I’ve been mia on here. But I’ve been writing and self reflecting more.
I guess I’ll share them soon.
I dreamt about him again last night. I really thought this was over.
I woke up emotionally drained.
It was one of those weird dreams, where we just see each other, in public, and he smiles, and wraps his arms around me.
And I let him.
I woke up pissed.
To be honest, I really don’t want to be with him ever. Well most of me doesn’t. There will always be the sliver of me that wants those same emotions that had happened, but I know that innocence is dead.
I used to think that getting over someone was me never wondering where they are or what they’re doing.
I’ve realized, that’s not what it is. I’m probably going to wonder forever, which is quite alright. it just I’m not going to care.
I guess I’ll explain more later.