"So, we kissed... and I thought we were going to be together forever... but we're not."

What do you do... what do you say to someone when you know that you're never going to see them again? How do you get through that one, final meeting? How do you cope with it, and still carry on with your life?

^Please don't answer that. It's not a rhetorical question.

On other, not depressing notes...

It got cold up here, and I disapprove. The worst is knowing that it's only gonna get worse, too. DX

WHY IS IT NOT FRIDAY YET I WANT IT TO BE NYAF/NYCC.

I love you all. So, so much. And I don't think I, or anyone, could ever say it enough. I love you. Please don't ever forget that.

This is a strange and confusing enough entry as it is... I'm gonna sleep now. Goodnight, flist~