Current mood:	tired
Current music:	Alan Jackson - Drive

Cross-post
so this is what it comes down to.

i close my eyes one friday morning and open them 4 years later. everything in my life is the same, people change but i pretend nothing has. its all different but i still go to the same places to see those same people. Treat them the same as i always had, because to me..nothing was changed. but i was the outcast, i was the one that was looked crooked eyed.
i fuckin blinked and everyone disappeared