HOLY SHIT. Today has been a DAY.
The beginning of today was so amazing, dad and I went to the Art Institute and saw some really great contemporary art and then we went and got deep dish pizza from my all time favorite place, that I haven't been to in four years. Then I get a text message from Mikey. Who was my very first love ever. Yeah, it was Junior year of high school, yes, I was young and naive, but it was real to me. It was long distance, we we're crazy about each other, he cheated on me multiple times and we we're just so young. We never really got closure. But he texted me today, for the first time in two and a half years. It's weird because I kind of want to see him and catch up, I want him to see how I've grown and changed and become better, but I don't trust my feelings. Love doesn't just go away, it retreats to some weird depths in your body and one little thing can trigger it all. Then since it's the fourth of July and everyone's drunk, naturally Ian texted me all drunk and angry. God. I don't know how to deal with stuff right now. I don;t know if I should tell B about it either. After seeing my best friend and her bf get into a HUGE fight about keeping stuff from each other, I feel like I should tell him now. I just am all maxed out on feelings right now. YUCK.












