January 13, 2011

This is what it's like. It's sitting alone in a crowdedrestaurant, eating silently and trying to feel comfortable with yourself for the firt time in a long time. It's reading storie about a boy trying to live because living is what you're supposed to do. It's about getting embarrassed for not having enough experience and you're just trying to understand it. This is what it's like on a day like today; a day where the snow continues to fall without ever aking a moment to catch its breath. There are the days when we're alive, but we're not really living. This is what it's like.