I kinda miss my hair shorter like this. What do you all think?
My birthday is next weekend! August 31st. 😱😱
Last day in my loft means one day closer to Malta. It’s weird—packing up my life is getting easier. I’ve always dreamed of the life where I could move city-to-city without worrying about belongings; I never imagined that day would come so soon. As I age, I’ve noticed that goodbyes are becoming frequent. The hugs are tighter, yet quicker and looking back isn’t even a second thought. I miss the elongated goodbyes. I want to go back to the days of the “I’ll never let go” hugs. And it’s sad that I find it easier to not look back at the smiles I’m leaving behind; I’d rather keep wishing/hoping/believing we will be together again.
So I’m leaving KC to study in Malta for 1 year on September 22nd; BUT if you ever need your Teejay fix, come and see me at the intersection of highway 70 and highway 40 towards Kansas City.