Wow. Three years. Three years in the span of a lifetime is such a minute amount of time, however, it’s completely changed who I am as a person. At times, it’s felt like three milliseconds; other times, three centuries. There was never any doubt in my mind that we would make it to this date, but…
I finally finished my “open when” letters. Such a cute idea. I did 11 and tried to make them as long as possible. I really put all my feelings into them. I hope he likes them!
Stop Crying.
Stop Crying.
Stop Crying.
Stop…
A coal cloth coat
a head of blonde locks,
two pallor hands and
eyes of scotch.
A smile of ivory,
rose-water lips, a
giddy past and
gait to equip. A deft
eye for romance but
a reasoning chest.
The type of woman
that cowards detest.
I punched a guy bc he was making rape jokes and one of the things he said was “what’s the difference between yes and no? Nothing” so I asked him if he’d care if I punched him in the face and he said yes but I did it anyway since there’s no difference between yes and no and that’s the story of how I gave someone a bloody nose