I'm not sure anymore... not that I was ever sure.
I do understand how much I need to stop hindering myself by caring so much for what people think of me. I'm going to still the negative energies and let myself florish.

Please no one misconstrue this as me being sad, angry or any of that jazz.
For i'm not...
I find that songs are saying all the things I want to say, so it feels so trivial to just repeat them.

Wake Up- Arcade Fire
Your Ex-Lover is Dead- Stars
Be Still- Pomplamoose

It isn't even just the lyrics... it's just paints a picture of my mood.
Speaking of paint expect more updates art wise from me, my computer might be dead, but I still live on. The updates will be one part doodles, one part school projects and a dash self discovery.

By the way Where The Wild Things Are inspired me in a way I never expected.