Once we painted brilliant dreams across the sky because we could. We swore the canvas moved and stole those dreams, but we just never completed the painting. We had ambition and thought we could do it all. The world was our oyster ( Read more... )

Things only seem to go from bad to worse sometimes ( Read more... )

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Hello to anyone that found themselves here ( Read more... )

I don't have that same sense of home anymore. I guess I should now that I'm finally someplace safe where my heart isn't pounding a mile a minute everytime something moves, but I just feel.. I don't know. Blank? It's a weird feeling when you leave yourself in all the places you've lived, with the people you've known. Maybe that's why people age. ( Read more... )

I spent two and a half years in college pissing off everybody I met, and I still haven't even learned how to sew ( Read more... )