Back By Popular Demand
I used to be this mildly charming, sunny in a melancholy sort of way kind of person. With a lot of life, hopes, dreams. A very hopeful reality of sorts.
I'm back tracking. I'm sick of the personalities I've created for myself in recent times. They're not me. They'll never REALLY fit. I made them work, function. But they don't make me happy. The person I really am, is the one that makes me happy. It's never been more clear to me.
I've moved to Westmont. It's only been a day or two, and it's going so well already. I feel chipper about it.
However I will finnish this later... right now i must shower. rawr.