went back home today to sort out the vast amount of cd's I'm having stored (about half my collection/1350/3000 i reckon).
In my old room I stumbled across an old bag filled with different papers. including one envelope with about 36 letters form her. I could've sworn I'd thrown them all out in a fit of rage, but I must never have gotten around to it.
So now they lie here on my desk. 36 letters, notes, pictured. A perfect timeline over a friendship turning into a crush turning into a relationship turning into lack of trust turning into a bitter break-up.
I really want to read them all, I mean, I love this kind of time document (the oldest are 8(!) years old.
I just don't know what I want to achieve from reading them? Most likely they bring me down for the rest of the evening/tomorrow where I'll wallow in self pity which is soooooo fucked up because I have a girlfriend now.
Who am i fucking kidding, I will read them all tonight :P
Self pity update to come.
In my old room I stumbled across an old bag filled with different papers. including one envelope with about 36 letters form her. I could've sworn I'd thrown them all out in a fit of rage, but I must never have gotten around to it.
So now they lie here on my desk. 36 letters, notes, pictured. A perfect timeline over a friendship turning into a crush turning into a relationship turning into lack of trust turning into a bitter break-up.
I really want to read them all, I mean, I love this kind of time document (the oldest are 8(!) years old.
I just don't know what I want to achieve from reading them? Most likely they bring me down for the rest of the evening/tomorrow where I'll wallow in self pity which is soooooo fucked up because I have a girlfriend now.
Who am i fucking kidding, I will read them all tonight :P
Self pity update to come.
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