Maybe this year will be better than the last...
Another year gone. Another oppurtunity to whipe the slate clean. another chance to prove what I can do. Another year gone. All I wanna do is forget the past. Forget the pain. At the same time, all I wanna do is hold on to these moments to remind me why Im here. Its exciting and its scarey. Such is life. Ironic isnt it?? I dunno, maybe its the Jack talking, maybe its the weed talking, maybe its her smell that still hangs heavy in my cloths, but I feel like this is just fucking another year, nothing speacial. I ll take what comes to me. The good, the bad and the ugly. I guess what Im trying to say, is that this is just a land mark. A reminder to get your ass out there and make shit happen. A lot has changed since last year. Wonder where I will be this time next year. Happy new year to those who still think about me. To those who dont, you dont know what your missin. Love and peace. Bitches.