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time capsule 2012
THE TIME CAPSULE MEME year 2012 ♡ make yourself a thread so your friends can leave you messages with their thoughts about you, their wishes for you for next year, etcetera. ♡ you can also leave yourself a message... anything that you can look back on next year and reminisce about. ♡ on january 8th, 2013, this post will be set to private and put away. in december of 2013, it will be re-opened and then you can look through your old comments from the year before and do with them what you will. ♡ previous years' capsules can be found here. |
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Much as I joke about priding myself on being an enormous pain in your ass; a constant supply of durp to counter-act your obscene amounts of tsundere, I really hope you're having as much fun as I am. I worry a lot that I really am a pain you wish would go away some times. But I'm grateful that you're the only one I call my partner.
There's a lot I know you're struggling to change. And it's my sincere hope that by the time you read these words again, that you've at least taken steps toward those changes. I worry. You internalize a lot; try to carry not only your burdens, but those of everyone close to you. But you shouldn't because bearing our own burdens is how we grow. What you can do is while we venture forth on our journeys, that if someone stumbles with theirs, just help tug them along a little. Help, but don't take it on yourself. And along that note, no matter what kinda pathetic shape I'm in, I don't want you to forget that I can help tug you forward along too. It's that back and forth we have. To be entirely honest; I treasure that.
tl;dr: Long as you don't tell me to piss off and mean it, I'll be by your side however I'm able to.
Keep going forward.
Okay. God that was serious business there. Don't take the shift here that I didn't mean any of that. That shit is pure distilled durp meant for ya.
I'm glad to be threading with you again in a game and it's my sincere hope to finally see you face to face. And then we shall have tea. And if I can find them, I'll be classy and get us crumpets... they're supposed to be like english muffins. Otherwise I'll find us some kinda thing that goes well with tea.
I think I'm done now. And I swear to whatever deity happens to have jurisdiction over this kinda crap that if you make light of what I've said here, it won't be a pillow smack. No. I will bash you with a mattress so bloody hard, you'll wake up in Buena Park, California. Then we can get Portillo's. Cause that is good shit.
PS: I was so tempted to say the whole "I cannot carry your burdens, but I can carry you!" But I didn't. Cause I'm neither Samwise nor a hobbit.