all i ever write about is you, you, you.
all i ever think about is you. i don’t even know if you’re already getting over me. i don’t even know where all of this is going. i feel like i don’t know anything.
this is me changing the subject.
today was my day off. i couldn’t sleep last night until 4am. i stayed up watching grey’s anatomy. a quote i heard in the show, right before i went to sleep was “hating you, is the most exhausting.” i feel like it’s relevant to me.then woke up at 3pm. shari asked me to go to her eye appointment with her in kaiser richmond. we passed by our old duplex across the street from kaiser. it brought back memories of my grandpa. i miss him. after her appointment we went to ‘hacienda something’ that burrito place i always wanted to take you to.
↑ i told you you’re all i think about -_-
fuck.
