I should get use to not being able to talk to my boyfriend everyday because he’s joining Air Force. I wished he didn’t want to do something combat related. I’m gonna cry everyday that he’s gone because I’m going to miss him so much. He’s my best friend and I just need him here with me. As I’m writing this, I’m crying. I love him so much
Why am I cursed with this boyish figure. Thank you mother for not having wide hips (sarcasm.)