YOW

So I'm awake and I'm screaming on the inside.

This was a small time when I lived. Ah yes, I had to lay down and all could do was stare up to my ceiling and ask the real questions. "Why am I here", "Does my life really mean to make an impact", "Why the hell doesn't Greg Cipes and Tom Kenny sing a duo album yet".

Those are the questions. Now there's things I must know, school schedule, many things just not really MATURE for many audiences. Like how in the world does a thirty year old man date a 27 year old loudmouth. Many things about life, love, and the feeling of sobbing in the middle of night knowing your favorite otp will never happen. Wait, why am I talking about otps. Why am I so into the idea of characters getting together- havin' kids, doing the do, dying a slow painful death.