I'm still the same insecure little 12 year old that I was 7 years ago. I hate talking on the phone, and get awkward and strangely over observant of the way I speak to people. I want to do something big, I want to show them all that I can do it and that what they say doesn't get to me. Am I fooling myself by thinking moving to a bigger place will solve my problems? I have the most sudden, unexpected, and life affirming realizations when i'm alone, smoking a cigarette. As much as a look okay and confident, i'm still a quivering mess when something bad happens. I like to be spontaneous, but the comfort of having a plan B is always a nice thing too. This summer has made me lose a little bit of faith in people.
I'm in such a major slump right now. Everything feels distorted and out of place. Like a bra that doesn't fit anymore...i miss old times with good friends. i don't even know how i got to this place. it sucks, i have no control. i hate this feeling. i want to know what's causing everything to spiral this way. I like the summer, but i think i need the familiarness of school to keep me on track. I wish i was where i was a year ago. everything was good and solid. it hurts so bad i just wanna cry. i need something. i don't know what to do to alleviate all this frustration. i want a change. i drastic one. i need a change. now.