and it goes like this, the fourth and fifth, the minor fall and the major lift

[selfhazard]

Holy shit, yes it’s really me.

I am so wishy-washy. I move back to West Palm in August and part of me is dreading it. I literally cry at the thought of having to leave the life that I have spent the last four years building for myself. I have the single greatest group of friends, EVER. They are my family. But right now, I really wish it was August

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