Sort of Revolution- Fink
Hey guys ( of which no one actually qualifies for since no one reads this). So I'm kinda not feeling well. my contacts are also failing me so it’s kinda hard to type. I’m not sick. It’s just that it hurts to sit down after I walk (I was at the skating rink and fell 7 times ( I counted. also, screw grammar) but skated for three hours). I do have this small headache thats almost nonexistent though. It only exists if I focus on it. Like Schrodinger’s cat ( I definitely spelled that wrong). What was the point of this again? Huh. Guess we’ll never know. Anyways, I'm holed up in my room with the one light off but the windows have shades that let some dim light in. There’s also my laptop. On my lap. Guess I got that going for me. I’m also kinda waiting for a reply from her too (look in previous posts). I found this really cute picture that her dad took of her when she accidentally fell asleep on the couch and her dogs cuddled up next to her. I don't have the heart to tell her she looks beautiful in it. That might also sound stalkerish. This sounds stalkerish. Well than. She said she wanted to be just friends but I realized something. We never really changed. We stayed the same and just added labels to it. Also, I still really love her eyes. Haven’t told her that either. Anyways, later.