it's funny. every time i end something with someone, or something of the sort (dont mind me, im a bit drunk.) i always think (and consciously & consistently too) "i wonder who the next person will be" or "what will the next person be LIKE?" or "when will the next person be?!" and every time i always overlook the one who is right in front of me the entire time.


but everything happens for a reason, right?



well, either way, i'm going to say it does. if not forever, then for tonight and for now (whatever "now" means...)