its like waking up with a boy next to you in your bed for a straight week
ad realizing he wants something different, something that doesn't look or talk or act like you. something so different from what you are that it makes you think about what you were to him to begin with. cus in your head, you are everything he could ever want or ever need. but if he wants her, hes not what you would ever really want or really ever need.
i spend alot of time concentrating on not thinking about certian things. especially things that involve ex boyfriends and times that i felt anxious/out of control. and sometimes i think about a mix of the two. and then i have a hard time concentrating on anything besides the fact that occasionally i feel miserable and would like to talk to that certain person again
My life is an adventure of places and people. People I have known for
a while and have grown fond of. And people that I Just met and can't
decide if I could tolerate drinking coffee with them one on one. Cus that's
how I judge if I will become fond of a person. Places that are hard
to get too. Especially if you don't have any money. Like Italy or
Indonesia. Or places that I go everyday like lonnys house or downtown.
i just started thinking about if one day i change my love for a diffrent style of art. and my tattoo is irrelevant to what i love . what if i hate it one day? what if i start to love modern paint splatter art and think my european statue is bullshit. what will i think of myself then?
its because there are only police cars around when you are doing something you aren't supposed to, and its not because you know what you doing is illegal and you are paranoid and looking around you. its actually because there are more police cars around.
