the last relationship, in illustrations

It was going better than great.  

M made me smile, held my hand, and I liked to wake up next to him in the morning.  

Have you met the last guy I dated?



And I thought he felt the same way.  
Late night texts, upcoming dates, the sense of anticipation...


But, then, all of sudden....

This is pretty much how it went down.  He meets a minimum of eight of those bullet points.

So, now what?

Well, logical-me knows its for the best, but emotional-me is still over-analyzing like crazy.

And my heart still hurts.  

But it's getting better each day, so I guess that's something.

all images from: http://fuckiminmy20s.tumblr.com

aka today's greatest discovery and the biggest-time-suck-ever
(and maybe the sad realization that 30 might not be so different from 20)