Haven’t been on here in forever, and haven’t wrote anything in even longer. It sucks to watch your ex-best live out all the adventures you once planned together, without you. It sucks to not have a clue about what they’re doing any more, if they’re okay, how they are and then in curiosity searching through different things only to find out that they’ve moved on, with...
What scares me most is my failing strength to walk away.
RIP IT OUT AND CRUSH IT
So I was thinking about it… Cut my hair short, you chopped yours off. Died the entire underneath of my hair blonde, you did yours. Got highlights, you did yours. Died my hair pink purple and teal, a year later you do the same. And that’s just hair!!!!! If only I had the time to name all the rest.
fysurf: Maldives Taster 2011 by Billabong Girls