coming down.

07/02/2009

Funny how everything you thought you knew can just be turned on its head in a few days.

Everything's changing. Everything's staying the same.

I'm not going to do my masters. A variety of reasons; one, I'm poor; two, I'm a child.

I cry at the thought of going, and I cry at the thought of staying. Pathetic.

I keep waiting for my life to start, and then I remember that this is it.