sometimes you meet someone and they seem (almost) perfect.

it leaves you baffled. you’re unable to figure out what’s wrong with them…or why in the world they’d be single?

there HAS to be a reason, you just can’t put your finger on it. you run over it and over it in your head…

this weekend i learned a safe assumption: fallen arches.

at least, that’s what’s assumed about me πŸ˜‰

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