twenty six days

the realisation that you can do anything with your life, absolutely anything, is a scary one. what's even scarier is to realise is that no one cares. the universe won't stop because of your little problems, the world won't stop spinning when you die. your life is meaningless, and no one will even remember that you even existed in a hundred years time. but that's fine. because, in the end you'll be fine, whether it's tomorrow, when you're taking a walk through the forest, or if it's when you die in 80 years. and that's the only thing keeping Jonathan Terry alive, as he's walking through the entrance to his school on a monday morning in February.