rebellion

time feels slow. minutes overlap, but this college - thing doesn't feel so important to me right now. it's okay though, it's just a reaction. it's just a reflex. it's just a collision against everything i come into contact with.

i wanted to say something. and not just something, but something pure and unique and special and deep, and all those other things. but. there are just not words to explain it. it's feelings like this that make feel completely aware that words are sometimes not enough.