Hey Self,
Just a suggestion: Maybe being normal starts out with going to bed, since it’s 3:20 am…
I can write it out perfectly, I can rehearse it perfectly.
But when I actually say it to you… It’s disappointing.
loling for like 10 minutes.
I finally got words going in my head that MAKE SENSE. This doesn’t really ever happen and I want you here to hear them gahhhh.
I just hope they don’t get jumbled up again.
I hope, by the time you get back, you don’t realize I’m not worth it anymore.
That’s my only hope right now.
