Scoring awesome. Breaking stereotypes. Being a college-dropout.
Discovering music. Unleashing your inner cravings. Coming to terms with your fantasies. A new relationship.
Letting go of old ones. Old friends, now no more. New friends, here and there.
Best friend, uhmm, not anymore. Turning 18. New bestfriend, the one you love.
Vodka. Poetry, again. New blog. Career oriented. Planning. Day-dreaming. Blushing. Loving. Hating.
More impatient. More ruthless. More loving.
A loner. Being things you never were. Sitting idle, for an unimaginable long time.
Randomnes. Writing impulsively. Going crazy. Hair grows real long. I make it short, again.
Talking to random people. Loving the conversations. Finding the like-minded. Craving for more love.
More tolerant. More emotional. Laughed more. Cried even more. Settling.
Waiting to fly.
That was my 2010. A myriad of emotions, thousands of words, but still at a loss for expressing. Weird, is the word.