i know that there is better out there. i just have to find the motivation to put myself out there, act like i give a shit (because i think i actually might) and focus on the goal in front of me. i need to move forward, i need to put myself out there and show someone, anyone that i am worth more than my past. i really, really want to do better. and i want to do it on my own.
That time we hungout with saves the day at a house party. Okay Springfield, you’re okay
haven’t seen you in almost a year. july will make it that. just seems like a weird thing, something to be acknowledged. at least by someone. thankfully me. i still think of you almost everyday.. for a moment or two. yeah, i’m assuming i will for the rest of my life. i think thats how these things work.
I just think he’s really cute even with a bloody face.