Rain is not my friend.
I hate when:
my shoes get wet
i can't find socks
my package takes forfuckingever to arrive
i'm in too deep
my heater doesn't give out heat
buying something is the only cure
i call first
i wish i live in a gg episode
people i know become people i knew
I love when:
i'm snuggled inside with a blanket and a movie when it's raining outside
i can check something off my list
there are christmas cartoons on
i eat ice cream in the rain
i sleep early
i get calls
i'm warm
shit changed we all know it. i've been avoiding it and i probably still am because it's hard to accept that we don't...we can't hold a simple conversation without an awkward silence. maybe it'll change, but maybe it'll just be like this. it sucks but thats life i guess
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I constantly question life and everything it throws at me. I'm uncertain about the decisions I make, the obstacles given to me, and the people who are constantly in and out of my life. So here I am, trying to sort out all the things my mind wonders about.
