July 13, 2011

These last days are a good kind of painful.

I WANT TO STAY!!! But if I do, I won’t ever get over this silly little crush I have on this life watching How I Met Your Mother and Disney movies. Awesome hikes, awesome talks and awesome drives with the windows down screaming the songs we both love because we know each other so well—not because we have spent a considerate amount of time together, but because we are so similar.

I think I love you, but what am I so fucking afraid of?

Oh yeah, leaving.