Listening to: Big Time Sensuality - Bjork & Moby
I love going through past articles. I reminds of how much I liked myself back then. I was interesting, I was 'my own person,' unique. Not like everyone else, like I am now.
realisation
reaffirmation
reminiscing
missing
sad
lively
happy
antsy
indecisive
grumpy
change
All these emotions and no where to place them Except at my fingertips. This could drive a person mad.
i sure hope so...
i hope i don't have to either. i mean, you know, there's the odds, and then there's how much i like him. so idk.