| Basically I have a new life. |
[Friday, April 20th, 2007
@ 2:15am] |
Why does everything seem to start to come apart at the seams when my life finally starts going well? The worst part about it is that if it does fall apart, I have no one to blame, but myself. Feelings I thought eroded away with time I am finding out were just buried in layers of filth. It's like I am on Pimp My Ride and it has made everything more appealing than it ever was before. Call me dramatic if you must, but it's how I feel. Maybe I just haven't matured as much as I thought I have. Maybe it's just a front.
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