hello.

I’ve waited 12 years for shake shack to come to Canada.

Lief said, “so, does it smell like shake shack?”

Happy Thursday tumblr.

Rules: you do you

Relationship Status: single, perpetually single. (And enjoying the mingle tyvm)

Fav colour: orange. Sunset orange.

Song stuck in my head: nothing currently. King of the Road is always a good earworm though.

Last song I listened to: Anna Sun - Walk the Moon

Last Google: private mode or nah?

Dream trip: I’m into trains at the moment. A fun sleeper train would be neat. Canada/us van trip along the west coast would also be amazing. (When I’m not nervous to go into the states again.)

The last time I saw you was 2015. When you met my family. And I kissed you for the last time. Someone yelled “get a room!” from a passing car.

You told me you didn’t hate me.

What street was that? Brooklyn…I don’t remember. There was a hat store near by. The kind of hat you liked. You liked hats. I would bet you still do.

It’s been 4 years (?) since last contact. 2019. I was in the city. You had your read receipts on. I called you on it.

Then…nothing.