Erased

I don't feel very good.

I plan to spend the whole day listening to smooth Jazz in my bedroom. It's calming. It's sad. It's nice. It makes me feel better.

Other than that, I also plan to relive my LotR days by answering quizzes. I've just passed one with perfect answers ... Yay(:

I should stop dreaming. As I was drying my hair awhile ago, I realized that nothing you dream of is ever gonna come true. It wouldn't matter however much you want it. It's not gonna come true. I'm never gonna meet Orlando Bloom, or elves. William Turner does not exist. You are never gonna come back to me. Everything has been ... erased.