through the grapevine..
i feel like i need to write something, but i have nothing to say. vegas is vegas, and i feel like this is just a final goodbye. again. i have been "home" for 3 days, seen quite a few people, many of which i feel more disconnected from by the second. this is just a totallly seperate world, and one that i will have few strings attached to quite soon.
i have always wanted to be grown up.. i crave that kind of responsibility. i guess i just dont like this "transitional phase" as my newly adopted brother would coin it. i am ready for the next step already.
i have no right or reson to be upset about recent gossip, but in a weird way it sort of bugs me. and i dont think its the you being with someone else, but rather the type of person you are with. or so i hear.
i have always wanted to be grown up.. i crave that kind of responsibility. i guess i just dont like this "transitional phase" as my newly adopted brother would coin it. i am ready for the next step already.
i have no right or reson to be upset about recent gossip, but in a weird way it sort of bugs me. and i dont think its the you being with someone else, but rather the type of person you are with. or so i hear.