I don't know what's inclining this to be written... Maybe the gallon of water I downed in an hour because I can't eat or drink anything for the next 12 hours. Maybe it's the fear. Maybe the cluttered mess at the bottom of the floor. Maybe the clarity you see before you see the light, though I doubt I'm currently dying. Maybe I'm delaying now...
I have not and will not be kissed for the next year and a half, the way I see it. 17 years and counting, many missed opportunities, lost crushes, passed moments, yada yada.
Sylvester can kiss my ear, that works just fine. ...Wait. *rubs ear* ehhhhhhhh...
Slightly depressing.
I'm rambling.
You're reading my rambling. :)
I just wanted to say thank you, out there. You put up with me and know my troubles and still read and care. There's a very good chance I love every single person reading this blog, so therefore my heart and thoughts. I'm just thankful for what I have, and I'm sorry to complain about what I don't.
Excuse me while I go pee- I just drank a gallon of water in the past hour...
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