so this is how it feels to be caught in a shipwreck (well not necessarily, just a ship striving to keep afloat)
times like these makes me feel so small and vulnerable.
i just want to lay in bed for days and days and not see the sun.. thank god i have the entire weekend to date my bed.. i need all the thoughts my mind can comprehend..
anyways.. it won’t be for long and its practically a win-win situation regardless of whichever option i end up with .. it’s no big deal really, the idea just scares me..
i can adapt to change.. trust me i’m elastic.. but sadly.. that doesn’t exempt me from feeling scared right?