This past month has been the rockiest month I've had in a really long time.
Things have been changing so drastically that I just feel lost. Its scary. And eye opening. My emotions have been on a roller coaster and half the time I don't even know what I'm feeling. But looking through my flickr, and seeing how much things have changed in my life since the time of all of these photos is startling.
Half of the time I don't recognize myself.
I just wan't it all back.
I wan't to go back to being sixteen and effortlessly happy.
I'm so sick of baggage.
And throwing myself into situations with people who only think about themselves.
I'm over you and all of the shit you put me through.