Long Distance Sucks…
My bed and I are in an LDR and it’s the worst thing ever. I thought the distance wouldn’t matter, but as time went on, I realized that location was all that was really keeping us together. I’ve started sleeping around. My friends couch, the chairs in the library, even my boyfriend beanbag chair, I’ve slept with them all. My bed will always have a special place in my heart, and I’m sure once I’m done with exams we will get back together, but the simple fact is my apartment is too far away from the library so my bed can’t give me what I need right. I hate this so much…
