I find it quite humorous that the only time I get on here to write are the times I'm looking back. I guess the feelings I find in the past are the ones that inspire me to write.
Life has been good and it feels wonderful to actually be able to type that out for once. The love is still strong for the girl that has soothed my mind. She balances me out and makes me want to be a better person for her. It's the best situation I could've hoped for.
It cracks me up (Original post ended here)
5 Days Later
Hit a stage of depression again, more than likely from lack of sleep and terrible eating. It's funny how quickly things can shift.
