I don't know what I'm thinking. I don't know what I'm doing. I am scared. I miss being an asshole to everyone. I miss not caring. At the same time, I wish I was nice to everyone. I don't understand. I don't know what to do. I don't know what I want to happen. I don't know what I want period.
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I am SO INCREDIBLY confused too. I was actually going to write my blog about that last night. I have never been more confused in my entire life. It's scary, but kind of fun at the same time. If you look at it in a good way, ha. It's all part of growing up, I guess.
ReplyDeleteEverything always works out in the end. =]
It is not kind of fun. I am fucking hating shit.
ReplyDeleteBut yes, it is part of growing up I guess. And no one who has said "everything works out in the end" has seen the end, so it is a lie. I hate me.