#shayyyyyy

having the best belated valentines day of my life. you can't even imagine. you wish you were me

        Air heaves out of battered lungs        as back hunches, desperate to catch his breath,     to try and stop this pathetic panting, this wheezing---  His heart is still pounding, the blood    still rushing in his ears.   From his spot, bracing himself against the wall,     head turns,    and dark eyes lock on the man     who had managed to arrive just in time     to shoot the infected    away from him--   ( Goddamn clicker-- he wasn’t bit, but he had sure come   c l o s e  ) “.....not a bad shot there--  ‘Ven better timin’--   ..... Thank you.”  

So I decided that I'm gonna save up some money and road trip up the east coast, this summer hopefully. That girl Shay inspired me, and I'm gonna do it. Mostly for myself, I really want to know that I can do it. But also, I need to see her again. She is fucking burned into my brain.