Hiding behind cold glass eyes

So I’m sort of in hiding right now. I’m hiding from the inevitable and there’s nothing that I can’t think of doing that would make me happy.

I am a sponge.

I tried making a self portrait of myself, I got to the point where it looked a lot like me but I stopped in the middle of it and I immediately had to turn a different direction. The fact that I’m trying to make a picture of myself kind of skeeves me out. I want to be hidden, even though I have such an overbearing personality at times.

This is how I feel.

Suggest watching “Ghost World” with Thora Birch, Scarlett Johansson and Steve Buscemi.

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