I'm just going to throw this out there: some people are legitimately crazy.
I wish I could go more in depth at the moment, but that would be unwise. You'll just have to take my word for it.
On another note, it's almost February. When did that happen?!
On another note, why have I had the most ridiculously strange dreams for the past week? Does that mean I have stress in my life that I can't quiet, even during my sleeping hours? That sounds about right.
I'm uninspired, sadly. I miss my friends. I want to make poor decisions and laugh about them later. Getting old is depressing (awesome usually).
Happy 2011!
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My idea of crazy and the world's idea of crazy--are totally opposite. Maybe that's why I feel that most of the world's crazy and they think I am? Any relation?
Anywho, I'm late writing here, I believe in dreams because I don't believe in much else haha. I think there's something to that.
Getting old. fuck.
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