Today was my last day. It wasn’t too bad. Just packing and eating and being with Dillon. It was hard to say goodbye and I kinda had to run out before I started ugly crying on his porch.
Why is it that I’m literally going on an adventure, but I still feel like same old same old? Probably because I’ve known about it for a year. It’s not exactly spontaneous, but you can’t have it all, can you?
Anyways, so farewell Tumblr, and my friends, and Dr. Who and The Vlogbrothers, and Sherlock, and Facebook and all those lovely things that help me believe that my life is somehow more important or meaningful than it is. It’s going to be weird without you, but I think I’ll be able to make it.