because it’s late

…And I, never thought this life was possible…

16 inches of snow covers the city. its amazing, 3 days ago the thundersnow hit and 3 days later it hasnt melted at all.

it’s late. i have such a hard time sleeping. so much stress-so much to think about…finals, projects, speeches.

i figured out why some of my trips are bummers. it took getting blowed out of my mind to sit back and confess to those around me why it is that when i open the door, i want to close it. everytime i think that i have figured out something, i freak…instead of embracing the new feeling i run from it…dunno, im tired of being a drag…but i cant sit there and lie to myself. i cant say that im ok, when in reality i dont feel that way…

being true to ones self. isnt that what its called?

…you’re the yellow bird that i’ve been waiting for….

(psst-Bright Eyes_Poison Oak)