scottthought
I had to choose. My best friend or the girl I've known since 4th grade. I love them both. Both of them are wrong in some ways and both are right. I don't know what to do with myself. The whole situation just sucks. I'm choosing not to choose. I won't pick a side.
Nothing is comfortable anymore. I just got to college. Every experience is new, every day an absolutely new adventure. Comfort has no place here. And I love that. There's peace in a lack of comfort. I just have to trust people, and more importantly trust God. I love this utter lack of comfort.
The concept of something is the basis of everything that follows it. That last sentence was my concept sentence. Concept gives us a base to work off of, to develop, to grow into something bigger. I enjoy creating concepts more than I do completing them. Silly I know.
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