“Moop” goes the broken “Meep”

Sad Face. 

My boyfriend left this morning for his exciting and big adventure, touring around with Thrill Kill Kult as their roadie. He won’t be back for five weeks. I may have gotten a little misty-eyed when I saw him off through security at the airport. He’s kind of my go-to person for everything, and when my go-to person isn’t there and I don’t have my regular hugs – what do I do?

The good news is that it will help me be less distracted with school and work, and I won’t feel guilty going to bed at 9 every night. But even so, it’s going to be a very long five weeks. 


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