My life is very quiet lately, and uneventful. There's not much to my existence. It's quite pitiful, actually. I wish that I could get a handle on it and be able to say that everything's going in the right direction, but I can't even say that much. It's all just a big mess lately.
I want to find myself, and the problem is that I can't really. I want to break free and breathe, but I'm stuck.
Really, I'd just like 2 real days off, so I can remember who I am.