The 10-o-clock-over-emotional Elm

You know when you show somebody a massive part of your life, and you’re scared they’ll laugh or not know how big it is?

And when you’re proven wrong and they’re so fucking nice about it?

Yup – been there, done that. Thanks, Red πŸ™‚ By the way, if you’re reading this, your poetry skills are fantastic. Far better than mine ever could be. I mean come on, it’s better than Porphyria’s Lover or the River God!

Conclusion reached: my friends are amazing.

RL friends, blogging friends – whatever. You are all fantastic and I need you in my life, for god’s sake.

I hate singling out people because it makes me feel bad. But THANK YOU so much to the following people for always being here, and always sticking by me and being so, so amazing.

Tiegan, Odd, Amy, Letters to Emma, Haley, Aiden, and Hannah.

And of course, to anyone who has commented and followed and liked and READ these posts. I don’t do these kinds of posts enough and I suppose today has made me really appreciate everyone.

I need sleep. This has become too sentimental.

From Elm πŸ™‚

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