It's funny how nagging thoughts and ideas can be. Unlike women, with thoughts you cannot ignore them. So this is me with thoughts nagging me over the past few days and I can't help but lay them.
I do not trust my mind past 2200hrs. Is it just me or past 2200hrs, the pure person in you comes out? The part where you feel sorry for things you do but did not feel any remorse for during the light of day? Or is it just me and the night. The night always seem to bring the best out of me. The irony in that.
So the semester is coming to a close and I can not imagine ever wasting 7 months of my life like I just did for the better part of the year so far. I pretended to be someone I am not, tried living a life not mine, tried so many things but thanks to the night, when my thoughts come out clean, I am headed to self discovery. Yeah Collins I know know what it feels like to be fuc*ed up and it aint funny.
I miss my rumbling thoughts and random blogging. I miss blogging and i hope my nights keep pumping the inspiration out of my head. So I can churn out my 2 cents hating advice. My friends say I hate to much maybe I was supposed to have been born a Britton.
I do not trust my mind past 2200hrs. Is it just me or past 2200hrs, the pure person in you comes out? The part where you feel sorry for things you do but did not feel any remorse for during the light of day? Or is it just me and the night. The night always seem to bring the best out of me. The irony in that.
So the semester is coming to a close and I can not imagine ever wasting 7 months of my life like I just did for the better part of the year so far. I pretended to be someone I am not, tried living a life not mine, tried so many things but thanks to the night, when my thoughts come out clean, I am headed to self discovery. Yeah Collins I know know what it feels like to be fuc*ed up and it aint funny.
I miss my rumbling thoughts and random blogging. I miss blogging and i hope my nights keep pumping the inspiration out of my head. So I can churn out my 2 cents hating advice. My friends say I hate to much maybe I was supposed to have been born a Britton.