This time 1 year ago I was in a much different place. I was miserable, annoyed, and struggling with my romantic life, personal life, and professional life. My best friend and confidant was over seas, I was struggling financially and no one around me seemed to understand that, and I was living somewhere that I hated with people who I had come to hate. But I felt Trapped in it. I’d worked hard to be struggling in my miserable job to keep that awful place to live so those people I had come to hate could be comfortable. yeah, miserable was an understatement. The only thing that I was really enjoying in my life at the time, was my part time job. a job I had held on and off for around 4 years. I had worked with an array of different people over the years but a few others had stuck it out with me. During this tough time in my life, those people were what I really had in my life. Those people kept me somewhat sane.
Nearly a year ago, one of those people received a great job opportunity, doing what he had always dreamed about doing. I decided he was in need of being celebrated and I was in need of getting out of my miserable house for a few hours. 2 bars, 3 hours, and far to many drinks later, I was even more confused about my life, This quote explains why. Slowly I was realizing that through all these years I had been slowly falling in love, and that night it hit me all at once.
A year later, I could not be in better place. And I’m so glad that it hit me all at once.
I Love You
i am going to make theses and wear them when i get married because they are my dream shoe.
very dark. love it
i love everything about this
Like most college students, i spend a good part of my late teens and early 20s at concerts. Mostly small time local hard rock shows, and some acoustic open mic nights here and there. Through most of my early twenties, i was nearly almost at a show, or a practice, or someones basement recording studio.
Sounds like my gentleman, everyone os always trying for his attention
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