2009

i try really hard not to judge. i've been through too many things in my life to know not to judge somebody because of what they're going through. but some people really don't realize how good they actually have it.

i feel like a lot of the times, people just look for excuses to say how terrible their lives are. they want to be "interesting", they want to seem like whatever it is they're going through is so hard. but it could be worse, so much worse.

but then i think, who decides what's "worse"? is there a scale of "bad"? maybe. but i'm not really sure. maybe what they're going through really is terrible- to them. maybe what their "easy" is, is my "super easy." does that make sense?

i don't know what i'm talking about. i just feel like i need to write something.

i'm still young, i'm still figuring mine out. i feel like even when you're "old' you're still going to be figuring yours out.

"Life is what happens while we're making plans.

I can't write another one.
Our age of miracles is past."