School has barely begun and I'm all fused out. ergh.
Aiyah just blab it all out. Verbal diarrhea my foot. Blogging gives one entitlement to say out everything, anyway rite?
yes. ok. Yet sigh some things u just have to keep to yourself. Self-censorship is nothing new.
ARGHHH.
Suddenly, all that I have to write has *poofed*.
ok. so. let. me. try again.
Ifeellike therearesomanythings goingthroughmymind thatsometimesIdon't understand whetherthey are mythoughts or random offerings from my surroundings.
Ok. suddenly I'm not that good with describing words.
Is this what growing up is all about? The decaying process of tinkering with new things, expressing new opinions, indulging in new senses?
Yea. think thats it.
Idunwanagrowup.EVER.
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