actually im home alone and this is still so upsetting for here children here is story time
I joined Hava when I was 14 in July, around the 27th or so. So it's been about two years. Two years that I've been apart of this place, and while I'd never take back any of those memories, this is a majorly suckish thing that it's ending.
You know, like, I'm not kidding when I say I'm still imagining all of us in old lady rocking chairs still crying over plots and stuff. I still imagine going to college in a few years and doing chatzies.
Hava was really a home. I got to know all you nerds and ended up loving every single one of you, and the fact that these two brilliant years with all you lovely dorkheads is gone, is just... it sucks. I wish there was a way to bring us all back to life.
Last year, in my first week of high school, one of my first assignments was to write about my "escape." The thing I went to when I had a hard day and needed to take a chill or just forget. And I wrote about Hava. And now Hava, my escape, is getting ripped from underneath me and all my friends and it sucks. It hurts.
I'm gonna miss everyone I won't be able to keep in touch with. I'm gonna bother the heck out of the nerds I can keep in touch with, but I;m gonna miss everyone anyway. I'm gonna miss everyone's characters, and everyone's jokes, and I'm gonna miss logging onto the chat and knowing that there was a group of people who could make me happy with a single "eyy."
I'm gonna do the whole hey keep in touch with me thing below, and like... Just know that I love you all, and I love Hava, and despite all the ups and downs, I'm still gonna consider Hava the best two years ever.
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