Nostalgia's been gripping lately. I never saw myself as someone who would get worked up over graduating and moving on with life, but it turns out that I am. I think Beach Fossils sums up how I'm feeling really well.

There's one single person that's keeping me sane. He always manages to do so and he has no idea. I'm working on putting this into words in a letter I'm writing him. He makes me so happy and I never understand why.