Why is it that everything is so confusing?
You think you've figured out what you want to do with your life, and then it all goes to hell. It calls for a change of plan but you know fuck all about what to change, or what to change it to.
You think you've figured out how you feel about everything and then it all changes and you realise you're in way deeper than you ever imagined you would be.
Say your goodbyes, pacific coast eyes ... ♥
P.S. May the Fourth be with you. ;3
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