This whole being single thing is really working out for me. I’m finally remembering who I used to be. I never really had “me time” since I was always involved with someone.
I definitely know that I’m not ready for a relationship. Big things are happening. I’m happy.

So I’m 3,000 miles away from home….
My boyfriend and I broke up
And my only trusting and loyal friend at my school dropped out.

… its about to be one lonely as fuck year man.

I’m excited.