starting a blog and putting up links about it everywhere to show people that i'm done caring about what they say/think about me.
here we go.
i have legitimately spent almost all day having flashbacks from when i was 4.
and when i moved into this house i still call home.
and when i met the people i grew up with.
the people who i have a lot of things to say to now.
but i'm too scared to ever speak up when i get the chance.
i wish i were fearless.
i feel like when i think back on the times i spent with those people...
the memories are always from summer.
i think i miss the innocence the most.
when fights between my brother and i would be as simple as to who gets to watch what TV show. things like that remind me of when i was little.
i dislike how complex things are now.
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