omgitsyu789
i wish i could use soap and scrub away all my dreams. the last few weeks, practically every dream consisted of cheating on my boyfriend with another. it wouldn't be so bad if i didn't enjoy those dreams but i've always found myself wanting to go back to bed to continue that dream.
I remember when the last time I went bowling~
I bowled a total of 67...
needless to say, I am a horrible bowler.
but it was a night hangout and if you know me, I love those.
bowling bowling bowling.
Planter.
Growing things, right?
Growing... dreams, maybe?
Let's all be planters. I've been one of those old people that sit on the porch watching weeds grow. I need to be the planter in my life. I can't always leave things up to nature. Sometimes, she screws things over for all of us.
life is full of possibilities but how cliche is that?
the thing is going after these said possibilities.
how often do we back away from fear?
i know i do it almost on a daily basis.
Theres a possibility that I could be famous.
Am i going to do anything about it?
Probably not. >.>
The new school year will start and i have a feeling i'd be stretched out too thin... and become very high strung.