This is my most favorite picture of Kevin and me. I don’t think I’m ready to reminisce because I’m not 100% over it, and I think he’d actually see this unlike Cameron would. Anyway, in my opinion, this guy is the best and worst thing to happen to me. I remember before we EVER got to getting serious with each other, I told myself that I would never want more than a best friendship with him because he’s the best fucking friend you could ever have in your life. And that if we got together, and ended up breaking up, I could never live with myself for losing such an amazing person.
I recently got over that thought though, because you don’t live for another person. You live for YOURSELF. Jeez, I just made myself a little sad. Damnit.
