Existence

Well, everyone's got a dream.

Some wake, and work their butts off to get to it, while some just go with the flow. Whatever goes.

I have not yet set my mind on that dream that I've established when I started college, but I'm nevertheless proud, that I've just woken up from a dream that I knew long ago, will never happen, and is far from actualization. True indeed, acceptance can take you miles away from the desert you've long been struggling at to survive from thirst, pull you up from the core of the earth when gravity was too much or you were too weak that you were easily dragged by it, and let you swim to coast when you've been gasping for oxygen for more than the period of time that your body can survive without oxygen. ACCEPTANCE -- it can let you move on, walk far away. :)

With that being stated, I am hereby enunciate my opinion that MY DREAM BOY DOESN'T EXIST, AND WILL NEVER DO. HE is just a STATE OF MIND which brings me depression and disappointment everytime my standards aren't reached. Hello, world. Hello, reality. Bring me back and pull me even closer to you! :)

P.S. I'm deleting contacts in Facebook, those people I don't personally know are so cut out from my friends list, so please, the next time you PLAN to add me up and don't know me personally, stop your phalanges from clicking the "ADD AS FRIEND" button, and spare me from the guilt of rejecting invites from people I barely even know.