First college class: Begun
Anxiety about first college class: Begun
I feel as if life and my relationships are like Jenga towers. Unfortunately for me, I’ve always been terrible at Jenga.
When someone expects me to blindly stride into a childish trap and, electrocute myself.
You know who else is underrated? Owl City. This introverted guy who wrote a bunch of songs on his computer in his parents basement. With lyrics like “reality is a lovely place, but I wouldn’t wanna live there” and “please take a long hard look through your textbook, cause I’m history” and he tweets stuff like “got groceries. Enough social interaction for the week” and “girl I ain’t no astronaut, but I need a little space” and I love owl city
Ah. Crap. Peace of mind and soul, and yet, I’m terrified. Gaaaddammn it. Oh well. What’s done is done, I guess.