People should stop asking me what I want because I don’t really have an answer. The only thing I know is that there’s no harm in trying which explains why I’m dipping my fingers in different pies (BTW, FYI, I only like one kind of pie).
So there. Don’t judge me because I’m acknowledging my uncertainty–I’ve already gotten a lot of that from some old fat dude who doesn’t even know me.
Acceptance is the first step to overcome-ance (new Sasha word)! Heehee
Cheery-o! But then again, it seems that people are so concerned with my future so yipeedee! :))
The title is completely unrelated to anything except to how I feel haha