I’m not sure if I’m depressed. I mean, I’m not exactly sad. But I’m not exactly happy either. I can laugh and joke and smile during the day, But sometimes when I’m alone at night I forget how to feel.
It happens to everyone as they grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you’ve known forever don’t see things the way you do. So you keep the wonderful memories, but find yourself moving on.
College is viewed as a necessity, yet priced as a luxury.
'are you flirting with me or are you like this to everyone' a classic novel by me
me: ok i’ll study at 8:00
me: *pretends i didn’t see*