yeah, so life isn't fair. gonna cry about it? then who's better than to cry to a girl with ADHD, depression and a horrifying family story? well you cry about life, i sit here in my room looking out the window at the beautiful world around me. looking at the positive side of all my actions. i look up and down left and right imagining how the perfect world would be. i imagine, meaning not real. but WISHING it was real. life is only what you make it, why not make it good?
