When shit gets going the going gets shitty.
Im not in a bad place right now but i feel stale. I feel as if i cant move forward or backwards and to be honest im kind of numb to it. Perhaps im overshadowed by my previous feelings but i still miss good times. Good times are something of a rarity these days but when i have some sort of reason to creat new good times, the only thing i can think of is the old good times. from what ive noticed, this fucking sucks. I wanna move away, I wann go home, I dont wanna be apart of this anymore, I guess 2 more years will settle things, I hope.