Dear Diary,
Now that I have everything I need, why can’t I bring myself to move and do something? Something useful, something that aside from eating, I could be proud of.
Sometimes I want to scold myself; You have tons of books, why don’t you read some? You have a camera, why can’t you go outside and capture some wonderful pictures? You have everything you need for painting and art craft but why don’t you start and make some artwork?
Why?
Gahd. I hate myself for being lazy. Shoot me now.
16 years old me and overthinking everything.











