so, it’s just me, apparently. …that kinda sucks major ass. like, a lot.
now here i go;
gawd. damn. it. seriously. this happens EVERY single flippin’ year! never fails. sometimes it happens once, sometimes more than once; but it never fails. i always hit that one stage/phase of the year where you’re all i think about. not in a creep-ish way, of course, but just in general. and i want to be with you because i think of times that we’ve had, and it just, it pisses me...