And look at that folks, It's July.
It's funny now that I think about it. hysterical really. I find it honestly a pity. I'm still chasing. Not after people, that'd be weird. But, I guess myself? I'm still chasing this non-existent part of myself that dreams when it died a while ago. I'm hoping it didn't, because it feels stupid to graduate without knowing what I want. Who I want to be, such a distant dream. And this doesn't mean I don't have shit figured out, because trust me, I don't. But for the most part, I know what I don't want. And I've learned my fair share of lessons. And it's stupid because I open my heart so easily but not really. It's exhausting because I'm always scared of hurting someone's feelings but when did people get so sensitive? And it's unbelievable sometimes the audacity of people. You think I asked you? God would've told me if I needed to know, and more so we live different lifestyles. We are two different people with different struggles so don't even think about telling me how or why I should deal with some stuff because my presence makes you uncomfortable, that is not my issue. Your comfort is not my priority. But I am. I am my priority and I'm perplexed as to what I'm doing applies to you. Moral of the story: MIND YOUR BUSINESS.
