Day 1
Deleted the old blog.
A lot of memories I could hardly wait to get rid of.
I hate who I was back then.
Funny, in just a few years, I’ll feel the same about right now.
I should be doing so many things today= Do nothing and regret it.
I have a girl, dislike her. Why.
It’s me, probably, but what does it even matter, I have to live with it, and so does she. I’ll let her walk out the door and I won’t run. I don’t think I’ll flinch.
School makes it easier to ignore things like that. I’m too tired to even care, I barely notice the mirror anymore.
Maybe because I’m a ghost.
I drift through things like they are nothing, and when it’s all done, I’m empty. I’m nothing.
Some things never change I guess.
