Thoughts

I used to always need to know how a movie ended, even if it was awful. I don't need to know that anymore and I think it's because my own story has become more interesting.

Sometimes it's really good to be home. I'm getting to spend time with the woman who knew me before I was trying to be anything but myself. She reminds me of who that was.

As I grow closer to knowing who I am, I feel farther from knowing what to do.

I don't know if others consider me to be a very good friend - good at being a friend. I try to be but I think I fail a lot.

I tried to make a grilled cheese today on a Forman GRILL and it didn't work. Is it me or the so called grill?