Some days, I feel like losing it completely ( Read more... )

So I'm awake at 2am in the morning ( Read more... )

Since I have much more time now, with no school and essentially no job yet, I've been reading a lot more books than I have in the past year or so. Even though I haven't read regularly for so long though, it seems I still haven't broken my habit of reading a book in just one sitting.

( So here're some books I picked up in the last week or so: )

There are days when I read something or another that someone or another is doing, or has done, or will do (an especially common experience when browsing Facebook) that I had absolutely no knowledge of, even if I had at least once considered this someone or another a good friend--or worse yet, even if I still do very much consider them a good friend ( Read more... )

I suppose it should be near the break point, anyway.

After all, it has been 6 years, going on 7.

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Sometimes, I think about people.
I think about how they've changed, etc, etc.
Sometimes, I hate myself.

Sometimes I wonder what I should do ( Read more... )

It's a frustrating thing ( Read more... )

Sometimes I feel like screaming.

Maybe it's not a cage.
Sometimes, I get the image of anchors instead. And a safety net.

But other times, it's still a cage.