how you know you’re a grammar freak:
you send an email to your boy’s mom & realize you didn’t fix your comma error.
your whole day is now ruined and you have honestly considered sending a follow up email apologizing for the comma misuse.
-.-
it’s a day for celebration.
it has officially been:
538 days
1 year, 5 months, 21 days
46,483,200 seconds
774,720 minutes
12,912 hours
76 weeks
& i can finally say i’m not bitter about you,
i’m happy,
& i’m finally with someone who i can just be me with- but also be brutally honest with about my past…
& even though he knows all the skeletons i hide in my closet: he’s still here.
