Took me long enough to come back

I quit.

Well, I got stood up. Somehow it doesn’t bother me as much as it probably should, but then, I wasn’t expecting much to begin with. I guess it’s just back to my daily routine.

Sometimes it’s hard to remember that you’re supposed to like yourself. And when you do, it’s even harder to actually mean it.

One of the many reasons I love my brother; he believes that one airplane crashing into another airplane counts as cannibalism.

Ah— the throat is itching and I can feel a cold coming on.

Does anyone else’s nose get stuffy/start to run when they’re excited?

Someone stands you up enough times and you think you’d learn to stop waiting for them… Guess loyalty can be a one-way street.

I just sneezed and it was the most amazing, fulfilling thing that’s ever happened to me in my entire life.

I can feel myself taking off in a new direction; I would take off hooting and hollering into the hills if I wasn’t so uneasy about leaving everything in my old life behind. I’ve never felt this renewed… or afraid.