what's wrong with me?

feeling like:

i fail at everything/everyone

like everything i touch turns to flame.

i want to cry.

what's my problem?

is that wrong?

I donno what it is but more often then not I feel like I don't belong in the world I'm in.

I'm the loud outspoken one who asks too many questions.

I want to be a person who says what's on her heart and mind, that way people will always know upfront where they stand with me, no guessing, no nothing. It's just me take it or leave it.

I don't think thats so bad. I don't think thats a bad deal at all.

Yet why is it that people wont do that with me?

Secrets and keeping things quiet. Leaving bits a pieces out.

Not sharing all of yourself... not even to those who love you, no matter what?

I guess their is intrigue in the mysterious but in the end don't you just want someone to accept you for all of you?

& Hiding from yourself and who you are seems like such a hard way to live life.

& sure it's hard to talk about the hard emotional things, but why keep it bottled inside.

I like to imagine that every time you tell someone something that has hurt you, that each time it's said it hurts less and less.

I don't think it's bad to be the way you are, I just wish that I was being let in more.

My friends and family would be the first to know anything that was going on with me.

getting kitty high.

I think it’s funny when cats are high on catnip.

It’s pretty hilarious.

I’m off to work in a few moments.

I’ve been feeling very off my game lately.

Wondering where I’m going and what I’m doing.

Thinking about who’s going to be there still, years down the road.

I’m nervous about my new school, and slightly annoyed at the schedule I have for classes.

I have been dreaming about getting my hair done, and my nails done.

And speaking of dreams, last night I had a dream I was in an aquarium getting the employee tour, and sharks were jumping up trying to attack me. Later on in my dream there was a group camping who wanted my help to dig through a chunk of ice to try to hunt down a seal. The seal had taken one of their friends and they were trying to find him. I asked them how in the world they’d know if it was the right seal, and they said they’d know when they say it. I asked them if they’d believed their friend was still alive, and the girl said to me, he is alive. He has to be alive. We have to hope with everything we have that he is.

Sorry for the randomness.

Maybe I’ll have more to say later, when I have woken up and faced the world.

Till them… I wish you all the best of days.

guess thats silly?

i have surrounded myself by people who love me.

and it's flattering and amazing and it makes me smile.

but i think it just hurts them most of the time.

:(

sad day.

again

Gotta be more positive.

Everything happens for a reason.

It all works out in the end.

Breathe in Breathe out.

Jump in it with your best foot forward.

Push through it all.

Don't worry about a thing.

Life is 5% what happens and 95% how you react.

Be yourself.

Dance like no one is watching.

Live like there is no tomorrow.

Believe.

Trust.

Live.

Laugh.

Love.

thought so.