It has been a blurry year. Somehow, I managed to get here. We all did.
It still stings.
I played your songs, used your fonts and stalked your SNS pages more than usual today. I miss you everyday, junkyardkid.
I hope you visit me in my dreams.
That night at Kikufuji with Kar, I was telling you how friendships should have anniversaries, too. The three of us have been friends for almost 7 years and have never lost touch or outgrown each other. At least not completely. I thought that was pretty rare and really special. I still do. We never got to assigning which random day to set it (sayang because it would have been another excuse to fine dine and whatnot). I would have loved picking a day with you. Kar would have just gone with whatever we say.
It was us, three.
And August 12. And nothing ever being the same.
Saturday at Pinto
2nd day, Beautiful Batanes :)
Hello, fotor. :D
"He knows she’ll love a song before he plays it for her. He laughs at her jokes before she ever gets to the punch line. There’s a place on his chest, just below his throat, that makes her want to keep promises." - R. Rowell
First day at Batanes <3 Sublime.
Cute korean couple