The wind is blowing and change is about to come.
I can feel it in my bones. 

 I'm scared to go to sleep I FEAR I might not wake up.

ADDICTION

it's happening
Start getting smart.

So as almost everyone knows I should be moving back to maine on Saturday ( Read more... )

I miss what i was doing this time last year.

I miss how close everyone was.

I miss always having something to do

I miss last spring

I miss seeing everyone all the time.

I hate not being around everyone

I hate being hours from the ocean.

I hate not doing things last minuet

I hate trying to match up time to do things with people.

I'm going to the zoo tomorrow ( Read more... )

 I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. 
 I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. 
 I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway. I want to runaway.
 I want to runaway. I ( Read more... )

I'm moving back to maine. It pulls you back fast, really fast. I'll be there on the 8th. No joke no question. Citys that are almost as big as New York are nice to visit, but I'm not a fan of living with this many people near me all the time. Give me small town living any day, any time.

It's weird; when the sun rises in the morning its bright red and doesn't change for a good 2 hours. Horray for smog and air quality! I have had a restless night. I have done some driving and missed old times. I'm sitting in the screened in room and having a cup of hot tea and some angle food cake. It was the most appealing breakfast I could think ( Read more... )

I sat on a porch blowing bubbles and watched the wind blow peices of me away.

My cameras broken, Time to kill myself!