Every moment with you is a moment I’ll never forget. 

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I had a fantastic time in Georgia these past few days, and I’m very ready for the fantasticalness to continue at Bonnaroo in exactly one week. 

I now remember

why I was such an emotionless bitch up until this point.

When you care, you get hurt. 

Every time.

You’d think we’d learn by now.

When someone is going through a difficult time, the last thing they want to hear is “don’t worry, everything will be okay.”

When we’re sad or confused, nothing anyone says or does will change the way we feel. The only thing that will bring us comfort is the passing of time. 

But, as humans, we always want to hear those close to us TRY to comfort us, even if it will do a)nothing, or b)irritate us/make us feel even more misunderstood. 

I suppose this is because nobody wants to feel alone. We all want to know someone cares. 
So what happens when this endless unsatisfactory cycle ends? What happens when someone says they need you, but pushes you away - and you let them?

That someone ends up alone. 

Because people are people. And no one can save us from ourselves but us. 

Just ate my weight in pretzels and cereal.

Going to run until I pass out. 

BRB. 

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