you. I’m not sorry that I don’t adhere to the standards of something I don’t believe in.
Okolona never looked so good.
Sometimes when I drive through my neighborhood at night, I listen to music that makes me feel good, I drive faster than I should, and I roll the windows down. I don’t care that it’s starting to get cold; the wind tosses my hair around and I like that for whatever reason. I guess it makes me feel faster. Also, sunsets look so damn good in Okolona. If there’s any advice that I...
Man, oh man.
So, I’m on tumblr now. I did it because today, for the first time in a while, I started to think. I used to think a lot. I used to savor every moment I had to myself to let my mind wander and explore. I thought about things that nobody could ever understand in a million years. Nobody could ever understand the way my brain works or what makes the gears turn or feelings that i feel. To be...