So currently I'm cleaning my room for the first time in a while. It's been pretty messy to say the least. And I suppose you could say that cleaning up my room is a metaphor for cleaning up my act, really. I'm tired of being so cynical about friendships, relationships, life, and everything in between. There's a reason optimism exists and I should start embracing that outlook. I'm not trying to reinvent myself or anything, I actually am pretty content with who I've become, I'm just trying to continue who I am with a happier point of view. So instead of a new beginning, this is a new continuation.
Here's to my new continuation!