I'm Tired.

I'm just so incredibly tired, my eyes are closing every other second, and I feel like I will slip under the guise of sleep at any given moment.

I have to work on EQs, I am not done with those.

BRB DYING.

They Call It Love, Love, Love

Reality is honestly, the best cure for silly infatuations. I whole-heartedly recommend it, besides making ridiculous fansessions, and watching Rush Hour 2 with your coolest internet friends. I figured out my original oratory topic - online friends!

I am quite happy with that, because I'm incredibly passionate over the idea that internet friends are "real" friends too, and have the ability to be so much better than actual friends because of the lack of barriers, based on socioeconomic class, or standing on society.

My eyes hurt, and I almost choked on a vitamin pill. Ugh, my throat is burning with the thousand Fahrenheit hot metal lights behind your eyes.

Going to go to sleep now, good night.

Before I Met You

Riding on the coattails of some horrible depression,

Be back soon.