My dear friend kelsey made me realize how much i love to write. I used to do this all the time. Then i got sick of writing about myself for fear no one would care. But now i do not care if anyone reads this because it's not about them. I want to talk about important things i think about and random things as well. And whoever feels the need to read them, hazzah!
I am excited to do this. I am currently taking writing experience at school and very sad to see how awful of a writer i am. I cannot think. I have to write a paper about my favorite place and i cannot think of what that is. It's probably my couch. Which says a lot about me.
Tomorrow I leave for cabo and i am most certainly not ready to walk around in bathing suit for 5 days straight. I am also going to miss my dears friends very much. I do hope that i do not end up like charolette charles. Even though she ended up living, she still cannot touch the one she loves. It's odd. I am usually careless about dying. Not in a scary way at all, but i get to go to heaven so its much greater. But for the first time in a long time, i actually enjoy living a bit.
I am mostly okay with starting to write again because i am caring less about other peoples thoughts and taking kelsey's advice and just being! I am not going to stop doing things because i think that it is what the world wants me to do. I am doing what i LOVE!
Amen.
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This is amazing!! Do work!
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