| Does anyone else feel like they're growing out of this?
I have the overwhelming desire to scream "I'M OVER THIS!" and move on with life without looking back.
And yet, here I remain.
Lord, help me to see the world with fresh eyes and a broken heart. Renew my spirit.
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| What the hell? I can't handle this.
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| I'm going home. Tomorrow. Unbelievable...
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| Just a thought:
I really resent having to listen to the complete work of music if I truly dislike it within the first three seconds of hearing it. Thank you 20th Century listening logs.
With any luck this will all be over soon.
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| My head is killing me, my eyes are firmly stuck in a squint to read and my stomach is tied in a knot. Am I anxious? Yes indeed. Do I know why? No clue. I feel as though I am practically swimming in all my thoughts.
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