December 2011
so last night i had a dream about being in college and living on my own and such. the dream was fine, it seemed nice obviously, doing what i want, not having to follow parents rules. but when i woke up and thought about it, i got scared shitless. i am scared shitless to move out. like holy fuck. i look 12.. but i’m not. in 6 months i will be 18, i will know where i’m going to college,...
something that you miss
i miss dancing. i miss going to dance class every wednesday or whenever the fuck i went. i miss learning a dance, i miss the rush of performing night. wahhh, but now i suck at dancing
whenndarknessturnstolight asked: duuuuude. where are le hooka bar pictures &such?
im bored and i finished my book i think i may play sims now
