21 year old. Southern California.
But I’m home and off work. And I have tomorrow off. Yay me!
Photo by Kyle Christy
View from up the Vee in Tipperary, Ireland.
I always told myself that I would never be this person, this dependent, this in love. And here I am and I fucking hate myself for it because everything I do or see or enjoy reminds me of you and I’m constantly holding back tears so I can get through the day like a normal human being and I don’t understand what I did so wrong for things to turn out like this.