UGH

I hate going to places that make you feel small. Today I went to a Parent-Ed night at my school and a bunch of alumni were there. That was nice, to see how they grew up and all, but they made me feel so small. I mean, I knew all of them, and they had no idea I even existed. It's funny how when you're 9, someone being 11 isn't that big of a difference. But when you're 13, even someone a year older seems miles apart. It's weird when someone means something, even a tiny something, to you and they probably haven't given you a second thought for years.


"I don't paint nightmares or dreams, I paint my own reality."

"It is from cages that all free birds fly."