do ya?
don't you just hate banality? i do, but i guess i can make an exception in this case. i have a big life. i forget sometimes. all the people that have come and gone.
the people who have stayed.
no matter how unfortunate looking i was, my choice of hobbies, my arrogant persona, or even when i left: if only for a little while, they remained. but everyone does always end up leaving me.
i'm putting pictures up in my room. a collection of old digital camera images and polaroids. so old. so many. forgotten. illustrations in my intellect that resemble one of the many fictional pages i drown myself in every now and then. DAYDREAMS.
i love so much love love love love love love love
