That song, A Thousand Years, by Christina Perri. Just kills me every time I hear it. Amazing how some lyrics can just slice into your soul.
Random Thought
The problem with being an unapologetic sentimentalist is that you’re usually in it by yourself. And that makes it doubly lonely.
Random Thoughts
You get to a certain age, and you realize that you’re not going to have time to do all the things you wanted to do. And man, that hits hard.
Random Thought
Is there any better feeling than to hear someone you’re missing say that they miss you, too?
“She was the magnet, I was the metal.”
Just getting started
For some reason, I have to start over again on my blog. That’s a lot of work I’m going to have to recreate. Stay tuned.