Thoughts.
I have always thought that something was wrong with me. Im sitting here writing this and hoping maybe it will turn into something because I am terrified. I am terrified of the fact that I don’t know what I like. I cant think of passions or hobbies besides socializing and partying and hoping to fall in love. I mean how pathetic is that. Im literally sitting and waiting for life to hit me instead of living it. Am I the only one like this. Im not sure I want to know the answer to that.












