Its lame that I don’t really have any “Uncanny Thoughts” as of now….

Honestly, I think about a lot of stuff and I’m starting to realize a lot of it is pretty important, I should say something. But in all honesty, I say the wrong thing. Its an honest variation of what was in my had at that time.  So to be more honest, I need to write more. But now I’m tired and honestly I think I’m being too lazy. I need to make honest change.

I brood and brood and brood.  I think of what I miss out on, what I am not apart of. But what I need to do is ignore and ignore and ignore. There is no better way to push away such melancholy thoughts than to just “cultivate [my] garden”.

Sacrifices are tough for a reason. They pay off in their own way.

No matter who you are, close friends are important.  But what I realized most recently is that having a “happy” friend.  A one that is almost always jolly if you will.  They somehow clear all the insecurities, stress, and depression that you could be carrying around.  Because their happiness will slowly infect you.

The truly cursed are those people that exist in the extremes of the mind, only experiencing cold hard reality or wild uncontrolled imagination.

oh look at that, i just made a tumblr, time to reblog stuff