| School starts for me tomorrow. I am a wholly new person than who I was on May 30th, 2007. Being heartbroken, used, picked up off the ground. The suffering, the learning, the friends. The self-realizations. The insomnia and the self-doubts. The tears, screams, pain, agony. The drugs, alcohol, partying. Losing myself, and finding myself again. So much anger, frustration, experience. I have changed.
I am going into this new year on a wave of sleep-deprivation, optimism for my future, a sense of purpose and anarchy, revolution, my realization that I probably do, indeed, have a split personality, and knowing that I must rebuild my courage that I lost over the last eight months. I mustn't be a coward for love. Because that's what I am, I have no more courage to try anymore.
But until I face that battle, I will move on with my hellfire and war. This year, I am going to make myself into whatever I want to be. I will make this year. This is my time.
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fucking yes.
=D !!! I love that motherfucking movie. ! "I will carry us through this, kicking and screaming, but in the end...you will thank me."
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