Aching in decent, lanky limbs in sweaty positions fumble over soft spots ( Read more... )

I'm a slave to a brain that doesn't really belong to me. It's a horrible feeling being someone you don't really want to be and trying to change it but... some things you can't change.

from now on.

I'm happy. I'm achieving. I'm leaving.

very refreshed right now but realizing, or not realizing because it's not new, but thinking about how people don't know me. it's weird. i have "friends" who im with almost everyday. these people who im comfortable around, they finish my sentences, and our lives coincide with one anothers. however, i was thinking about it today when at a fucking ( Read more... )