Not a Comeback
Hey hi, congrats to us on starting this thing we’ve been passionate about since fourteen minutes before midnight on December 31.
I don’t know where to begin. Like, I don’t know what to tell internet humans about my life anymore, or where to start, and I also don’t know how to take a first step. Is this a first step, making a thing? Am I nervous about a second? Am I afraid to fail again? Do I feel like I’m drowning?
Yeah, that. Those things.
One thing I do know is trying with you is one of my favourite things. Ever since the first time we met and I took you on a weird date in a mall and felt awkward because the Internet was leaking but holy shit, what a quality human. You’re still pretty decent, even when you say we can wear pyjamas and you show up in jeans. So, I guess let’s try. We took the first step and made a commitment blog on a couch in Kentucky and now we’ll take the next ones together. Encourage each other to do the things and try the things and take care of ourselves and get tiny pats on the back from Internet strangers. It’s what we do.
Okay. That’s a good place to start.
