i am not a hipster…i am not a hipster…i am not a hipster…i am not a hipster
The opposite of doubt is faith and I don’t know anyone who is full of faith anymore…so much that I questions myself..or I guess I should say that I doubt myself.. Does who I think I am really exist?
If there’s a line I typically find a way to cross it..this makes me sad. I’m awkward with people..and I can’t figure that out…
alone is good...being married is a pipe dream...I think..I'm still not sure..it could be the celexa talking..
To fling my arms wide In some place of the sun, To whirl and to dance Till...– Dream Variations by Langston Hughes