Honey Tea.

I live in California. I love snail mail and adventures, and finding people who are willing to give me both. What I want is a lifetime of impromtu breakfasts in the middle of the night, trips to places I've never seen before, and to be the kind of person I would have liked when I was six.
I am strangely uncool, but maybe we could be uncool together, because I'd love to get to know you.

January 13, 2011

I changed my mind.

Admittedly, yes, my feelings were hurt and I completely blame you for the puke that I got on my best friend’s scarf. I don’t think you even took the time to consider the impact that this situation would have on anyone else. Your actions were not well-intended. Even so, I don’t believe that you’re a bad person. A little misguided, but you’ll grow. We all have some growing to do.
I’m not bitter, I promise. I know that you don’t care, but I just needed to say it. As much as I wish I could be angry at you and hate you just so that I don’t have to remember how horrible you made me feel, I don’t, and I won’t. I honestly hope that you have a great life. Maybe go back to school. Maybe stop doing things that are harmful to your health. Maybe live a really, really spectacular life.

P.S. - that really was my favorite pillow and I only kind of dislike you for making me not want it back.

1 year ago • Notes