But Again I May Or May Not Have A Long Life Ahead Of Me. Who Knows Where I'll Be Or Who I'll Be With.

But again I may or may not have a long life ahead of me. Who knows where I'll be or who I'll be with. I need to learn to stay in the moment and be happy with who I am as a person, but that's a whole different journal entry. If only it were as easy as it sounds...

I'm slowly losing the part of me that has hopes and expectations. I mean even as a child I used to tell myself that I had no expectations because I knew it could hurt me but now as a teenager I feel like I've lost all hope in anything romantic. I can't imagine myself with a man anymore, I might die alone and I think that's okay with me.

A Tail Of Two Kitties 🐈🐈‍⬛

I CAN'T FIND ANY BOOKS TO REEAAAADDD!!!!!!

very on point for today

Kafka

i wish fictional characters were real

feeling big emotions, don't want to.