wasted time.

I thought things would be so much harder, but they're not. They're really not.
And, for this blog, that's all I have to say about that.

I've been talking to a lot more people recently. It's a nice feeling. It's nice to reconnect with old friends. It's nice to have plans, and be busy, and not have time to sit around and be mopey and lazy and all the things I've been essentially since I left the solid high school.

I'm currently indulging in something I really shouldn't. It doesn't do anything but put me in a bad mood.
I guess when I stop paying attention to writing new words, that's the signal to end the blog.


I remember what you told me
before you went out on your own
sometimes, to keep it together
you've got to leave it alone
so you can get on with your search, baby
and I can get on with mine
and maybe someday we will find
that it wasn't really wasted time