who am I to say ?

I think what messes me up the most is that I have this perfect picture in my mind of how things are supposed to be.

And fuck … I don’t know anything at all about this perfectness.

crashing

 

I’m feeling tired these days.

And I find myself praying I don’t die ’cause my mind is so freaking rested and it’s starting to scare me with all it’s pointless thoughts.

There are things I’m afraid to say, people I’m afraid to love, places I’m afraid to go.

I’m giving up too easily on people, on me.

I’m feeling tired these days when all I want is to be brave enough to live.

Teach me!

If you had to teach something, what would you teach?

go!

She sees him watching her and weird things run through her head like go grab his hand and just kiss him right now, right there, in the open space, with all the people passing by.

Variety is the spice of life

I’m still in the holiday mood and spirit.

So many good things happened lately that I can only look forward to another great year.

 

 

What are you waiting for?