I like being with friends, and I like being alone, but I don’t like both of those things all of the time. I like to have choice, but I don’t like making decisions when I feel like there are others invested. I like driving fast, and I like it when I don’t have to think or worry about things, so I like drugs and alcohol sometimes. I like making things, food, pictures, knitted knick knacks. I like looking nice, but I don’t like it when boys think you look nice just for them. I like feeling well informed about politics, and the news and things, but I’m always trying to learn more, because there’s so much, and I’m so ignorant. I like waking up to my cat curling up to me in the mornings, and I dislike sleeping in and wasting the day. I like losing weight, but I also like eating. I like clouds and sunshine and I don’t like being forced to spend time with my family.
I don’t like feeling unsure about who I am, or what I might be like. So I wrote some things down.
