The Runcible Blog

i need to get out of here. i'm feeling sick. light-headed. lethargic.

who knew trying to live in the present could hurt so bad?

Before I even got a chance to write about how happy I was, it's all gone? How could I be so wrong about everything? How could we go from looking for an apartment together to living separately in Splitsville within the span of hours? kiss me during the car ride home, then kick me out when we return...

Is it really over, just like that? I'm still so confused, but I know that when it hits, it'll hit hard.