Day Ten

all done.

one confession.

1. I don't know where I stand in the world, and that scares me.

I dunno, I mean, I'm a kid. I'm just a kid. I'm not an adult, and I don't like the stress that comes from growing up. I might be an adult, soon, I guess, but right now, my mindset is that of a child. That, in and of itself, is lame too. I dunno. I don't know why I fret about stupid things like this. I do know, that there is a girl, that makes my heart swoon, and that I want to see.

Edit:

I could make a new post, but forget post counts. This isn't a forum, and no need for a pissing match.

I've another confession.

I love music. I love songs, and relate to them, because I'm kind of sad. I'm just kinda of perma sad. It takes a special person to make me happy, and there are a bunch of you, I just don't like being away. Like, music is a blanket, and I am cold. I, much like the rest of you I assume, just like the comforting nature of a song. You can relate to it, cherish it, and love it. It will always love you back. Always.

I dunno. I just felt like I need to say that.

No one reads this anyway, its just a manifesto of insanity, lust, and grammatical and typographical errors. So it goes.