battle for the sun
with that plan out of the window, I guess I can continue writing here. not that I feel like it, but I do feel as if I can’t tell anyone about how I feel at the moment.. but then again, that’s because I’m not sure what’s wrong with me.
I want my freedom back, the freedom I had last year. I want no strings attached, I want to be able to MOVE AROUND when I want to and stay still when I want to. I want enough money to be able to travel as far as I can and for as long as I want to. I want to be able to control my life myself.
nothing ever really touches me.
I won’t survive another 1 and a half years of this shit..