" luck loves me not tonight, i'm running out this four leaf clover is all but useless now "
i miss sincerity, and honesty.
i also miss spontaneity and thrill.
i guess you weren't the person i thought you were, coming from a third person perspective.
from what i know, you're still my faaav. you've always been good to me, i miss you alot.
confusion.
4 down, 75 to go.
i have to stop blaming myself for stupid shit.
i want to do something rebellious.
i said goodbye to critical reading and writing. bullshit class, waste of time, or maybe, i was in too bad of a mood to care.
makes it even more frustrating to figure out my own life.
if i am still second guessing english, is it the wrong choice?
i've put up too many walls. i fear too much
i hate to admit it. i think it'll be nice to fall in love.
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