So my ex emailed me after four years.
This guy I was with four years ago, sent me an email a few days ago.
Long story short, it said that it’s hard to believe how fast the time has gone, and how we’ve both changed. A relationship he felt he put everything into ended, and he felt like it had never been good enough.
He said it made him think about past relationships, and he knows that he hurt me and he’s sorry.
I couldnt believe it. It was a bittersweet thing, really. It’s nice to know he gets it, but it’s a shame it took him this long. If I’d heard this when I was going through such a terrible time after this person and I broke up, it may have helped me a lot.
But everything happens for a reason, right?
omfg
if you dont reblog this u literally don’t have a heart kk
Why I love elephants so much <3
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Differences between normal people and me:
Normal people when they laugh:
Me:
Normal people when they see their idol:
Me:
Normal people when they know someone likes them:
Me :
“Why?”
Normal people dancing:
Me:
Normal people walking:
Me:
Normal people who are pissed off:
Me :
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That very, very awkward moment when his ex from Alaska whom I’ve never (nor probably will ever) meet adds me on Facebook. Indeed.
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Passed a real gentleman on the sidewalk tonight
- Dude [into cellphone]: I'M GOING TO BREAK YOUR FUCKING JAW THE NEXT TIME I SEE YOU. DO YOU HEAR ME? YOUR FUCKING JAW. I'M GONNA BREAK- hold on, give me a second. There's a woman walking by.
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Today was the best day :) <3
I finally got to see him.
I held him in my arms, felt his lips against mine, the warmth of his strong hand in my own.
I finally got to touch him again, after all this time.
Seeing him was overwhelming. I literally felt all the feels.
I was nervous, excited, happy, anxious, all of it.
And while we were making out, I didn’t even care when he ran his hands over my stomach.
It was an odd, but freeing feeling, to not be self conscious.
Today really was the best day ever. :)
