So many roads. So many detours. So many mistakes.

The thoughts and expectations going through my head..they are terrifying.

Fear is the heart of love?

You made me whole again.

“I love you and thats all I really know.”

This. I laugh.

I have one tooo many things to do. Bestfriend(s) birthday gifts prezzies and handicrafts to work on. School project to continue and to improve on. A little surprise for someone to work on. Self shopping to be done. Work EVERYDAY. And with my daily need of 10-hr sleep, how can i ever get things done? Fuck my life.