Solitary

There are times when I may make absolutely no sense. I begin to pull answers out of my ass because I don't know how to explain what I feel. Then, I lose track of anything I'm trying to say. I feel like the only thing I could make sense in was "I just want you." I have acted in selfishness.. I may be going crazy.

Today was okay.. after church, I went over to Ana's hosue where we got A LOT of progress on our project! I mean, we watched the marathon of Solitary, ate cupcakes and chips, and chilled! Eh, the most we got was cut-outs of our project. Procrastination is a beautiful thing :D Photo's of me about to read Macbeth.