There’s a million little bittersweet moments and a million more subtle heartbreaks when a relationship ends; I guess they’re universal. But at the time, it is the self-pitying privilege of the forlorn to pretend that they are unique.

Which makes me think no one else has ever gotten choked up like I did when it came time to delete a person’s name out of this page’s meta tags… To save you the time: view source. But don’t bother, it’s gone already.