I never knew I had things to work on, I never knew I could affect someone this much. I messed up.

Things are finally looking good. For once I can be contend with how things are. At the same time there is still some thoughts in the back of my head. I can’t seem to fully wrap my fingers around what they are though..

I’ve learned that shit happens and life moves the fuck on. How much something affects you is all up to you, and only you. We can’t stop living just because of one person or whatever it may be, just have to get back up and keep going.

Screw school on Saturdays…

I can’t ever be fully happy. There is always something that isn’t right..

You need to start doing your own shit, things are getting real old.