As my time here quickly dwindles before the move, I’ve been making my rounds, and spreading myself thin trying to spend time with everyone I love. In turn, I don’t remember the last night that didn’t include drinks… plural. I’m convinced my liver is going to give up on me before it’s time to leave. My ex, Tyler and I had our last east coast dinner date last night. We sat outside in the rain, because it’s summer, and why should anyone sit inside? (“Because it’s raining” might have been a logical answer). We ate, drank, laughed and danced around, as we always do on random dinner date nights. We also had a serious moment. He made me promise him one thing: “Never settle.” It’s a sentiment I share, and a promise I can keep.
Randomly came across this today, and loved it, so wanted to share.
Aug 09, 2013 @ 17:43:50
Love this.
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