I only get the urge to post late on weekday nights.
I'm not unhappy, just discontent. I need something/someone/somewhere new. I'm sure moving out will be a quick cure to all my restlessness, but that's still 3 months away. Its a good thing though; I knew I would have to learn to take care of myself one of these days. I've stopped feeling afaid and I've stopped feeling like I'll fail. I have not stopped feeling like I'm awesome.
Hey Nick Ragland, are you still mega-stressed?
Who wants to road trip to California around mid-June with me? We'll learn to surf.
Sometimes I wonder how my life reads on the other end of all these chords and glowing screens. And by sometimes, I mean right now. No one worth talking to is on Aim. I am deeply disappointed in all of you.
Hey Nick Ragland, are you still mega-stressed?
Who wants to road trip to California around mid-June with me? We'll learn to surf.
Sometimes I wonder how my life reads on the other end of all these chords and glowing screens. And by sometimes, I mean right now. No one worth talking to is on Aim. I am deeply disappointed in all of you.