this guy is my absolute best friend. 2.5 years <3
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card by Bethan Samuel on Flickr.
14th August
#1. chats on facebook with friends i’ve missed
#2. lie-ins
#3. having the football season start again
#4. discovering a new band
#5. being back home
#6. revisiting tumblr.
#7. how i spent the first few minutes with the person i love starting days with
#8. knowing i’m not the only one scared about a-level results on thursday
#9. waking up to a lovely text
#10. cheese on toast
| — | Joseph Conrad |
I recommend wholeheartedly.
most of the time anyway
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Until I leave for university, and since I started my ‘quick summer fling’ with the guy who was my best friend.
Man I wish I could stop sneezing. What a day to have a cold. I’m so drained.
Of course, listening to someone stomp around the house having a hissy fit deciding I’m entirely culpable for anything that he fancies pinning on me was never exactly a cold and flu remedy. Sometimes I really really hope most of the alleles off him were recessive. Maybe being away from all this at uni will stop these weeks of self doubt that surface every so often.
And then he, the other he, takes me away from all of this. These 2 years have been awkward and uncomfortable for me, littered with exams and missed oppurtunities, but he’s been the reliable bubble of escape for all that time. What more can I ask for?
