Cement Girl

Who am I? Why do I base the idea of myself on what others think of me? Or what I'm expected to be and/or do?

When do i start living life for myself, instead of trying to be buddies with everyone, dependent on non existant relationships?

The self-loathing has already begun, for the PA position I don't believe I'll be getting. I don't know what to do, cause I already want to think I didn't get it, but there's some slight glimmer of hope.

I'm so confused. This is the same exact feeling I had right before we got to Cornerstone last year.

It's florida rock and roll night.

you should be living.