the world from the side of the moon.

introduction

dear future me.

i am sitting here in my room, with the lights on dim, and music playing at a normal volume.

i simply want to share the story of my life so far, and write down these thoughts, so you can read them later.

this is just something written by a painfully average teenage girl living in New Jersey, where the cost of living is not only impractical, but also not worth it- at all. to say my life is boring would be an understatement, but i guess it could be worse. i could be surrounded by fake friends, and crawling with STD's. it could always be worse, really. 

you know who i am. a girl with terrible hair, with the only appealing thing about me being my eye color, and eyebrows. obsessed with more books, movies, and tv shows than you can name, and a weird ass taste in music. obsessed with re-arranging my room, and trying to make my hair not ugly. quite average, and quite boring. 

i guess you can't exactly call this a story, but whatever.

dear future me, i'm going to tell you a story...