
BOOM BOOM POW!
My new gloves, for kickboxing class. It’s the most fun thing I’ve done in a long time and, not to toot my own horn or anything, I’m good at it.
You know what I’m not good at? Not hurting the people I love. How do I continue to fuck up my relationships? I just want to feel the same way towards him that he does toward me. Because if I don’t, it means I’m going to lose my best friend. I don’t know if I can do a senior year without him.
Also, I haven’t been on tumblr in like 3 days and I’m overwhelmed at how much I missed…not going back to where I left off last makes me anxious.
I’m too tired to write anymore.