It’s incredible how quickly moods and feelings can change. My earlier pessimism has turned into a hopeful optimism. Everything will be okay in the end. In the end I will be happy.
This is the only place I feel like I can vent to my hearts content seeing as I have like one follower who rarely uses tumblr. At what point should you just concede defeat and accept that maybe it’s not meant to be, but then if you concede defeat it definitely won’t happen. At least if I keep going I still have a chance, a small chance, but a chance none the less. Come what may.
As it’s apparently ‘Steak and Blowjob Day’