Look at yourself. You’re beautiful. Take your face back from the excellence of Tumblr and picture yourself. Do you love yourself like you should? We ALL of insecurities, heartache, and our own sorts of problems. Without them, we wouldn’t be who we are. Right now, take a step back, and tell…
This pretty much made my day. It’s comforting to know there are people out there who sympathize and actually attempt to make others feel better. I actually smiled when I read this. Like a genuine smile. Thank you.
So this is the inside cover of my journal and the first page. Its just a small description of myself as well as my phone number and address just in case I lose it I can get it back,sorry for editing it out I don’t know who may end up looking at this. Just a few songs I want to learn on guitar and a doodle of the KAYO guy off of a vintage motor oil can i found in the woods. when I was trying to find the date on it, which I failed to do, I found one that sold on eBay for $45!! So now I’m tempted to try and sell it but I’ve grown attached to it.
This is my new journal I’ve decided to start. I’m filling it with random thoughts, feelings, ideas, doodles, and anything else I feel like putting in it. The wolf on the cover is a stencil i made when I was really in to street art. I still really like street art but I no longer have any diluted dreams of becoming a great street artist. Anyways i call it Birds of Prey..I thought it was neat.
An amazingly well done fan video of Things That Hide Away by The Dear Hunter. A song I am currently teaching myself to play.
Saw the train coming on the way home. Thought I would test my multitasking skills by taking pictures of it whilst driving…almost crashed but worth it.
I can’t figure her our. Its really confusing. I think she likes me but she alway seems to be searching for something else or pushing me away. I can’t make her happy if I can’t figure her out. Why do things alway have to be so complicated. Things were going so well. I almost think relationships arent worth it but I hate being alone..
Fire
It’s crazy the way your mind works when you think your house may burn down. You start to really realize how much you love your home and that you may never sleep there again.
I spilt some milk and as I was cleaning it up it dawned on me that I may not need to because in a couple of hours my house may be condemned.
And then there’s also what is worthy of taking with you. Should I grab anything remotely important to me or just the things I must have.
They don’t tell us the likelihood of the fire actually reaching our home, so for all we know it’s a false alarm and loading our entire lives into our cars could be a huge hassle and waste of time. But isn’t it better to be safe than sorry?
But at the same time I think people are afraid that if they load everything up to take away then that makes it real and there is a real chance we may never come back to our homes…