What’s your name again?

Say something… Say something nitwit. She’s not gonna be here forever? Ask something, Ask anything. Ask her what she’s studying…

Dealing with disappointments

I have never understood disappointment, never known how to deal with disappointment, I dread disappointment, and I am not always super excited to stare disappointment at its face. But each time I take way more weight than my muscle can lift, disappointment comes knocking, and when I open the door, it knocks me down hard. Thus far, disappointments have only shown me that I barely know my limits in some things that I take on, and while I try to take them on bravely, I can only do so much. 

On thinking too much

Spend thirty minutes brushing your teeth, combing that hair, picking your best clothes, and making sure you smell good. Think…