There's no one I can be honest with, and I'm starting to wonder if that'll ever change with me. Okay, maybe I'm becoming pessimistic. I feel the same though, everyday feels the same, like everyone else is different day-to-day but me. Gotta focus, instead of staring at the dirt, I guess.
Strange ass dreams I'm having. Last night I dreamt I was at a church garage sale. There was a black GameBoy Pocket I really wanted, it had some nail-polish splashed on it. Also aliens were invading earth, disguised has humans, I'm pretty sure that was both in the same dream. My dreams aren't usually imaginative, and usually feature people I know. Lately, they've all been pretty random, and I'm usually the only person I know in them.
Everything that made me happy, doesn't seem so exciting anymore. WTF is wrong with me.
