wtf
my weekends are becoming a type of food. like a candy bar or some sort of very gourmet chocolate bar.
they are completely and utterly bitter sweet. i'd like to focus on the sweet but always reminded by the bitter. there is way to abstract huh?
yes, my life is becoming this messed up puzzle that i can't seem to put back together, i think the puzzle image is changing itself which is why its so confusing.
19 and already feeling like i'm 30, someone should have told me that this is not so easy, someone should have warned me that everything will affect my life, someone out there is holding information i should have known before hand.
but i really can't complain, life is to enjoy.
they are completely and utterly bitter sweet. i'd like to focus on the sweet but always reminded by the bitter. there is way to abstract huh?
yes, my life is becoming this messed up puzzle that i can't seem to put back together, i think the puzzle image is changing itself which is why its so confusing.
19 and already feeling like i'm 30, someone should have told me that this is not so easy, someone should have warned me that everything will affect my life, someone out there is holding information i should have known before hand.
but i really can't complain, life is to enjoy.