My ex-boyfriend and I are together. Not the complete douchebag that I last dated. The one from middle school, my first boyfriend. The one who’s always still had a thing for me. The one who lives in Missouri. How did this happen? Haha :)
It’s this time of year that I really appreciate and love living in a small country town in Indiana. I love county fairs, tall corn fields, summer sunsets, fireflies, and long warm nights. I love everything about this time of the year. Except the suffocating humidity. Could do without that.
Woke up to find that my brother had taken off because he heard my parents talking. About their problems and the guy my mom must be seeing. What the fuck.
Ahh this is all so uncomfortable and awkward and awful. I don’t want to hear any of it.