sometimes, the inner dialogue that runs through my mind makes me feel like a bad person.

sometimes, i really want to get into a car and drive drive drive far far far away.

sometimes, i wish i was a mermaid, so i could explore the depths of the ocean for days and days.

sometimes, i hate humans and the destruction and sadness they cause to other humans, the earth, and animals.

sometimes, i wish i still pursued acting. and wonder if i could have been a working actor.

sometimes, i wake up really early- and sometimes, really late.

sometimes, i dream of a future containing plants, animals, a little rustic home, lakes, mountains, bike rides, and my perfect family to share it with.