Sometimes I feel like everyone and everything is throwing rocks at me constantly, everywhere I go. As if they are waiting for the time, waiting for the day to see me break into little pieces. Saying, “I knew it. Well that wasn’t too hard. That taught her where we actually live in.”
Lately I’ve been really dissatisfied with my dance team. They never seem to practice and members, myself included, keep on coming in and out at various times that we seem to miss each other. Every time I watch us, I can’t help but to see how messy we are, and how we never seem to get stuff done….
I am going to cry.
dear my lovely leader…. I FREAKEN LOVE YOU SO FREAKEN MUCH <3