I wanna be kind to you.
I hadn’t signed into my imgur account for months. There was an anti-feminism rage-on going on there for a while, and I just got sick of trying to express complex ideas in small spaces. There wasn’t as much a sense of community, and – yeah. Anyway.
I logged in today to test something – and to check my pictures – and I found this old, old message, from May 2013. I don’t remember what had spurred me to contact the person initially – they’d expressed a feeling of sadness, and wished for someone to talk to them, so I just, randomly, sent them a positive message, had a bit of a chat, then went to bed.
Months later, I came back to see those six little words.
It’s a lovely little sentiment. I think I want to keep it.