Looks like I'm pretty much done with that whole school thing. I'm not ready to go. Not ready to be done. I havn't done what I wanted to do here yet. How the fuck am I supposed to do what I want to do in the big, grown up world when I havn't even done what I want to do here yet?
It's not enough, yet. It probably wouldn't ever have been enough, even if I was just like all the people around me that I admire so much. I can already feel it. I'm going to drown in this.
It's not enough, yet. It probably wouldn't ever have been enough, even if I was just like all the people around me that I admire so much. I can already feel it. I'm going to drown in this.