Dog cloud over Manhattan . August 17, 2014
Well, to start everything off, I’m high. I’m high and alone (Now, you might think that this is pretty alright depending on how you view drug use and what not).
Truth is, I kind of hate it.
I’m dwelling on a lot of the negative moments in my life (The past 2 years to be specific). Its very clear to me that everything is different. My taste in things have changed, my attitudes for approaching situations has changed, etc.
Being out of school for 2 years has taught me a lot, mainly about people. True bonds can be replenished as soon as you choose to take that “leap of faith.” Communication is key, and I’ve lost hella friends because of how “often” I try to talk to them. I’m not good at it.
I’d make my point a little clearer, but I’m tired, and on my phone.
my extended family thinks I’m shy because I’m quiet around them but really I’m just disinterested in the shit they talk about and get tired of their repetitive questions