Oh Life.

Oh Life. Oh love. I'm practicing compartmentalizing my feelings and thoughts cuz it'sthe healthy thing to do and I think it's working well. Yay, growth and progress. I'm the kinda person to dwell on something untill it eats me up inside and I cry dark tears into towels. and as poetic and productive as that is for creating poetry, it's also not healthy and just messed me up in the long run. I'm too dramatic. it's weird when you can actually see yourself mature. when you step out of yourself and look at you and say "wow, that's not usually me, I'm changing...cool" it's even cooler when it's something good that changing.

haha oh man, lack of drama makes for a boring blog entry. oh well too bad for you. this blog is ultimately for me right? honestly, the way it seems for most people, is that their blogs actually exist for their friends. I find that amusing. like, "hey guys, look at me be witty about my worded-carefully-to-sound-more-interesting life!"

oh blog. Oh love. To add some drama to this entry, I leave you with a quote from Ode to the West Wind.


"I fall upon the thorns of life. I bleed."