annoying little secrets. can't they just be put away hidden in the closet never to come out and having it to suffocate.

i have no idea what i'm saying now days. it's just rambling for i'm tired and i just want everything to stop. really.

it's beserk how everyone is rushing for time and teachers are just nagging us to death. some see it as a motivation and well the only time i have for self-reflection is when i'm in bed and ready to sleep. thoughts are pursuing me now days and something it's nagging at the bottom of my heart. i can't figure it out yet. but i definetly got over the dark. now i feel like staying in a forest everytime i look across my roof. spooky and exciting i would say.