I think the Universe just slapped me in the face. She is trying to say, 4 months has been long enough, and I am going to throw in a semi cute guy to things started! Because that is exactly what she did! It’s been a while since I’ve been hit on, which is of course always flattering when a cute gent has some balls to walk up to a girl and askes for her number.
I write, so I won't forget. Because one day they may all just disappear. I write to understand myself. To see my growth, and my spiral of down falls. I write, to share with strangers. These are the thoughts I am unable to share with those closest to me. I write, to keep them at bay. Otherwise I will be consumed.