I cannot explain the sudden rush of emotions. Why does it even bother me. Why was I expecting a different outcome. Why in my heart have I always been waiting...for something that will never come.
I am tired of being something I am not and running from the things that once meant so much.
About Me
- ScottiRobot.
- I love black bean falafels with extra pickles. Fried pickles are the jam. I have an awkward attitude and a strange sense of humor. I surround myself with optimistic people. I love to garden and write and google random things. I've been told I'm a hard character to read, but I like it that way.
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