“I woke up today with a feeling of emptiness inside my chest. Someone that should have been there today… wasn’t going to be. I milled about aimlessly with nothing but memories to keep me company, not really knowing what to do with myself. This morning was always our time, and now I have nothing. Our story hasn’t ended yet, and yet here we sit in suspended silence— not knowing what may happen next. I don’t know how I’m going to make it through this. I’ve just got to wait. It’s all I can do. Next week, my dear, sweet Korra. Next week we’ll be together again.”
i just went for a run in my neighborhood
as i have done most nights for the past week or two
and tonight i ran past a woman walking her dog and i thought the dog was pooping
AND FOR SOME INSANELY STUPID REASON I DECIDED TO TELL HER “IT’S OK” THAT HER DOG WAS POOPING AS I RAN BY
only I had just done hills and was really out of breath
so I’M PRETTY SURE it came out as
“IT’S OK IF YOU POOP”
LIKE THIS

I TOLD A WOMAN IT WAS OK FOR HER TO POOP AND THEN RAN AWAY FROM HER
HOW DO I REMAIN IN THIS UNIVERSE
You are so beautiful.