I'm anxious and scared to turn 25. Does this mean the early 20's are over? What exactly does this mean? I've never NOT been amped for a birthday. Why is there dread here?
My anxiety about my birthday party (which basically isn't going to happen) spilled into more of the "oh shit, what am I doing with my life" category. My solution is to fuck this shit and get a dog. Which is no solution. But it would be really, really awesome. That, or going on a crazy adventure as far away from here as possible.
I feel really stagnent... or like an eddy in a river, just swirling back on itself and holding onto things.
Things have got to get to the next level for me to feel ok about anything.
take note at :35
Thursday, April 14, 2011
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