I don’t know what I’m doing, or where I’m going, but I do know that I want to do whatever it is and get there soon.
~ J.a. Redmerski
His face spreads into a warm smile. “As a matter of fact, no, I have never slept under the stars – are you gettin’ all romantic on me, Camryn Bennett?” He looks at me with a playful sideward stare.
The moment you tell someone else is the moment you become a whiner and the world’s smallest violin starts to play. The truth is, we all have problems.
There was no logic or any sense of purpose except that I knew I had to do something other than what I was doing, or I might not make it through this.
I’m starting to get used to this feeling of not caring about anything.
I’m not a follower. I never have been. But I’ll definitely become someone I’m not for a few hours if it’ll make me blend in rather than make me a blatant eye sore and draw attention.