googlicious

way back in 2000, when I had just broken up with my girlfriend/love of my life type person, i was devastated - for months i listened to sad music at 3am, couldn’t sleep, cried a ridiculous amount, drove away all my clients with my bizarre behavior… but gradually, as time went by, i adjusted to the occasional crushing loneliness. and usually, somewhere in the back of my head was the comforting thought that, soon, in months, or at most a year or maybe even two, i would be in love again.