I miss you.
It’s late at night and I never imaged a scenario where I’d be posting on tumblr again years after I had left it, but life is strange like that.
I think about the people I miss right now, and wonder who could be writing to me here of all places and wonder. And wonder.
Anon, if youre any of those people. From the last year, from college, from the days I was super active here — I just want you to know that I’m happy. For the most part. And I hope you are too.
I’m not always here on tumblr, not in the visible and consistent way I used to be, but I am here. If you ever find a time to write back, to reach out, if youre looking for a sign. I guess what I’m saying is, I am too.

















