There is literally no one on this road. Wonder why, the roads are always packed here. I've been driving for a while, the ride back to Manchester seems excruciating.
God I hope I'm not forgetting anything, knowing me I probably am. I adjust my flower crown quickly while thinking about what I packed before leaving my parent's house. Returning wouldn't be fun, but then again neither is going back to uni.I don't think I'm forgetting anything but the anxiety still overwhelms me as usual.
Stupid flower crown keeps moving. I love these things along with my pastel coloured clothing but sometimes the damn crowns get on my nerves. I pull it off and throw it in the back where my suitcase rests on the seat. I see my reflection in the mirror, my brown eyes. I hate brown its so common, so normal seriously over half of the world's population have this colour, and I hate it.
I drive for a while listening to some music. Its a strange mix from My Chemical Romance and Fall Out Boy to Muse and Radiohead to Sleeping with Sirens and Pierce the Veil. Honestly bands are life. From first glance it would seem that I wouldn't even recognise these bands, but then again no one is what they seem to be. We all have deeper parts to us, a deeper meaning, we all hide things and have secrets, but thats ok. We are who we are. I used to get made fun of because of my wardrobe, which I admit was unusual for a teenage boy yes but it was me. Uni is better though, everyone minds their own business or just don't really care about this kind of thing because they are stressed over exams or partying or whatever.
I pull up at a gas station to fill up on gas, obviously, and to get something to drink. After a very awkward encounter with the person behind the register, I grab my things and head to my car. I'm about to start the car when the passenger's door flys open and a stranger climbs in hastily. Cerulean eyes lock with my own and I am shocked for a bit before I return to reality as the stranger yells.
"Drive!!!"
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Hey!!! So this is my new story, not sure where it's gonna go but whatever.
So my hand was lit on fire today and I yelled out "I am the avatar bitch" that didn't end well cause guess who has detention for cursing in class? Yup thats right this motherfucker. Well that was random but I wanted to share that ok.
Thanks for reading if you stayed this long and sorry for it being shitty.
-Dan
