andyh
Bluelighter
i moved away from home this semester to study abroad. i have never felt so alone as i have these past few months. i know it will be good for me, and i know that i will look back on this experience and love it, but no one knows me here like my friends do back home.
i went to a rave in london last weekend and met a bunch of amazing blers, but (and i'll spare you the long story that goes with this...) i made a horrible impression due to a bunch of factors, and even though i think they are all beautiful people, i don't think i can go back and see them. i feel like i turned this beautiful beautiful thing that i had with them at the beginning of the night into something pretty ugly.
i want to be with people, but at the same time, the only people i feel that i can be with are my friends who know me and who love me regardless of my shortcomings.
in a couple of months, i will go back home, and continue to be me- a 20 year old who loves life and who hates life at the same time... who doesn't know what his future holds, and who feels lost...
usually i am a lot happier, but since i've moved away, everything just seems to have gone horribly, horribly wrong.
i need to be back at my friends' apartment. i need people to know who i am, and they are the only ones who do...
the rave i went to made me incredibly happy, as most raves do... i will look for another one in london, try to make amends with the beautiful people i met there, and get my life together (if only for one amazing night)
best to all of you
andy
i went to a rave in london last weekend and met a bunch of amazing blers, but (and i'll spare you the long story that goes with this...) i made a horrible impression due to a bunch of factors, and even though i think they are all beautiful people, i don't think i can go back and see them. i feel like i turned this beautiful beautiful thing that i had with them at the beginning of the night into something pretty ugly.
i want to be with people, but at the same time, the only people i feel that i can be with are my friends who know me and who love me regardless of my shortcomings.
in a couple of months, i will go back home, and continue to be me- a 20 year old who loves life and who hates life at the same time... who doesn't know what his future holds, and who feels lost...
usually i am a lot happier, but since i've moved away, everything just seems to have gone horribly, horribly wrong.
i need to be back at my friends' apartment. i need people to know who i am, and they are the only ones who do...
the rave i went to made me incredibly happy, as most raves do... i will look for another one in london, try to make amends with the beautiful people i met there, and get my life together (if only for one amazing night)
best to all of you
andy