Sometimes I stare at the ceiling for hours wondering about my future and how my life will be. Sometimes I daydream in class or when I'm bored, I imagine myself in a perfect relationship with a faceless guy I have yet to meet. Sometimes I stay in the shower longer than I should, pondering the choices I've made in life. Sometimes I roll around in bed barely getting any sleep just thinking about what I did today or rake my brain trying hard not to forget what I've just studied before I started trying to sleep. It's a circle that I just can't get around and sometimes I feel like everything just distracts me nowadays, but that's just my process. Now that I think about it, it's kind of like I'm living in a dream that pans out like a daily routine.
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The Worse of Times, The Best of Times
Short StoryShort compilations of stories/notes/thoughts I write down to myself to express some of the best times of my life and some of the worse.
