...and then you moved away

One year ago today, I fell in love with you after we spent the day together at the aquarium looking at all the beautiful fish and watching a dolphin show. You were the most beautiful thing I saw that day. I was overwhelmed with all sorts of confusing emotions; I didn't understand quite what I was feeling in those moments, I just knew that I didn't want it to end. So, to buy some time and think things over, I invited you to continue our date and go see a movie. I remember we went to see the new Jake Gyllenhaal movie, Nightcrawler. We had an amazing evening on top of a perfect day, and I knew that I had to see you again, despite the improbable odds. So, I decided to take a chance, regardless of how crazy or impossible it seemed, and I asked you to be my girlfriend. I knew you'd probably say no, even though we had a good time together, because it just didn't make sense. But I couldn't live with myself if I went home that night and I didn't at least try. To my pleasant surprise, you said yes. I just kind of sat there shocked and in a joyous disbelief I couldn't help but smile from ear to ear and you kissed me goodbye and then I began my 4 hour ride back home. The only thing I could think about was when I would see you again. I remember I was so elated, I called Andrew and told him everything and how happy I was to have a "mega hot half Brazilian, pop punk babe from Atlanta" as my girlfriend. (I then proceeded to drive to Atlanta every following weekend to be with you♥)

I can't possibly summarize our entire first year together. It would take a book, because I certainly remember every detail. We have been through so much together. The highs have been incredibly high, and we've stayed strong and supportive through the lows. I couldn't ask for a better partner to have. You truly are the best thing that ever happened to me. I wouldn't trade you or one single day we've spent together for anything. I cherish every one of our adventures together--everything from seeing our favorite bands (Brand New, Taking Back Sunday, Lydia, Lions) to camping in the middle of December at Stone Mountain, to ice skating and sledding down my driveway, to driving down to Tybee Island for the day and getting stuck in the storm of the century to finally having the first date we should've had atop the SkyView Atlanta to spending holidays and birthdays with your family (and me getting too drunk and dancing) and tucking you in every morning with Kitty and PIkachu when I head to school. And who could forget finally conquering the Wild Eagle when we yolo'd and went to Dollywood and the winery two days in a row? Or our Spring Break Nashville trip where we stayed in that super awesome hotel? :} I can't wait for our second round of holidays together. We've already had another amazing Halloween night together (this one went much better, seeing as how I wasn't kept waiting for hours at a Waffle House alone LOL)

You mean the absolute world to me. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you. Te quiero con todo mi corazón. Tu eres la mejor baby.

The fact that you’ve been keeping up with/replying about these things only further proves the fact that you’ve been stalking us lmao how can you not see that? Must be pretty hard to do when you’re blocked on everything. I guess that explains why you have to make these fake accounts to talk shit and see what we’re up to, huh?

How stupid are you now to claim fucking ignorance and deny everything when we have all the proof in the world? Lol you are clearly disassociated with reality. You need to seek mental help. Do we really need to post all the screenshots of you accidentally liking Tracy’s tumblr posts then quickly unliking it? How about when you created a pseudo Facebook and sent pictures to each of us? Or how last night you made a fake tumblr to message me because you’re blocked and I don’t have anonymous messages turned on? And that’s just RECENTLY. We have everything we need. We’ve tried ignoring you and this for so long, but you mess with fire long enough you’re going to get fucking burned. You think you're cute hiding behind your mask of anonymity, but this is 2015. Everyone knows how to track a fucking ip. Now all your games and bullshit are coming to light and you can’t deal with it. God damn you are delusional. No one in their right mind believes a word you say. Beyond fucking pathetic. Beyond a fucking malevolent, lying, hypocrite. Literally blows my mind. It appears ALL you have time for is petty bullshit and drama. Fucking victim complex hahahahahaha you are unreal. You’re the walking definition. Fuck off, you psychotic bitch. Do not attempt to defend yourself. Do not attempt to contact us again. Do not have your fucking friends try to contact us again. Just crawl back into the fucking hole from which you came and accept the reality that no one wants anything to do with you. Not me. Not Tracy. Not Geoff. Not Marissa. God only knows who else you’ve been trying to manipulate or sabotage. It’s over. Give it up. You’re just making yourself look even more fucking pathetic than you already are, which I’ll admit, is tough to do LOL so congratulations.

And as for Tracy and I, we’ve been together a year now. Give up already. I love her and she is everything I could have ever wanted and more. She is the most genuine person I’ve ever met. She means the absolute world to me. I adore her. I’ll be god damned if I let anything come between us, especially your sorry ass.