i dont know what i want right now....ahhhhhh...i feel like a crazy squirrel hunting down my nuts that i hid over the fall, but i cant remember where i put them or which one is the best one. i dont know why i am comparing myself to a squirrel...perhaps i just really just lost my mind.


i want to talk to everyone, but i want all of my deep dark inner secrets kept safe with only me. i want to spill my guts out and have word vomit like ive never had before, but i am silent.


ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...please let it snow so bad that no one can leave their houses...so bad that i cannot even open my door to leave.....let it snow sooo bad that my house is covered and i can be a hermit w/o having to choose to be. (side note: i detest snow)