10
March
2011

#3 French .

Why should I think the way others want me to think?
Why must my views be similar to those around me?
Why can’t I be different?
Why can’t I be out of the box?
Why are my opinions suppressed or ignored on the basis that I am nothing but a child filled with naivety lacking experience and exposure to the world?
Decisions are mine to make and mistakes are mine to learn. Building a fortress around me only fuels my desire to escape. To be free. To be me.
I don’t understand. I honestly just don’t.
“Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep.”
5
March
2011

#2 Relapse.

Found this picture on Tu m blr.
It came with the caption, “That’s actually how girls sit when they’re upset. And that’s actually how a guy would sit if he was upset.”
How very true.