the one about how much i'm going to miss you.

hmmm. i'm not really sure what to say right now. i'm thinking a lot of things.

you've been my rock for a really long time. i was able to do a lot of things because of you. i feel like someone swept the rug out from underneath my feet.

i guess all i can really think of right now is:


et tu, Brute?





this is probably weird. i suck at goodbyes.