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I am a lack of permanency, purple knees, painless scars, snorting laughter, pessimism, the few worth waiting for, the idea that we'll all be fine, long drives, easy vibes, and lazy sundays

I’ve tried so many times to think of a new way to say it — and it’s still I love you — love you — love you.

—Zelda Fitzgerald 

(Source: effinglioness, via thatkindofwoman)

hah! 

hah! 

can we just quickly review why things are looking up:

  • the (best of the best) best friend and I are talking again
  • I get to see the (caring and lovely) boyfriend this weekend
  • my departure date to my new (kickass) home is getting closer
  • my (fucking stupid) concussion is almost all gone meaning I can start hitting my head against things again (hey, rugby)

and all of this basically means I cannot give half a fuck about my current setting.

I can feel the tears coming and it’s still a week away. This might be tougher than I expected. 

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because I know this time absolutely, positively