The moment when you don’t want to talk. You just want to leave. You just want to keep going and never stop.
This is the same feeling where I want to write. Just pick up a pencil and write words until you have the worst hand cramp.
Or how about drawing. When you just want to draw anything. A stick figure, a cat, chair, house… scribbles.
Anything just to stop yourself from thinking about that one thing.
Avoid it.
August is here! And so is John and Jessica’s wedding and Michael’s mom is coming into town before the wedding. It will be a busy month.
yeah i should probably get up on that shower and laundry but i’m too busy tumblring!
the boyfriend left town at 3 am this morning and i had a rough sad day at work, i guess I’m looking for that one friend to just have an awesome time to chill with but everyone around here is too busy. i guess its too much to ask for huh?
