"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.” -Anais Nin
Whyyyyy am I awake?!
I have to wake up ridiculously early tomorrow. Actually, in like 3 hours.
I fell asleep for like an hour and then BAM my brain was like haha jk!
I just want sleep.
Sleep, come back to meeeee.
I loooooove yooouuu!