I'm a freaking busy beeeeeeeeeee.

for some reason I always tell myself that I don't care what others think of me and yet I do, I worry most of the time.

Why should you hold on to something that isn't yours anymore?

Slept for 12 long hours. HA!

I'm happy that we're totally ignoring each other. Believe me, that's what I've always wanted.

Dear Clouds, you are miserable and so you may be gray and moody, but i mean you are making me feel the same way..

Je suis ici à attendre pour vous dire que vous ne voulez pas que je sois triste

das ist das!

Hello October, goodbye September. Please be better.

neither here nor there but somewhere in between