Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

"Twenty years of snow falling..."


I find that when you think of the future, things seem to become calmer. Like you realize that the moment you are in is just a small moment, and when you think about it it’s okay because you’ll just eventually forget anyways. It’s sort of sad but also amazing. That you will just forget things. And you won’t remember the grade you got, or a mean look, or what you wore that day. It’s just a speck. You’ll just forget everything. You’ll only remember the feelings.

Monday, September 5, 2011