What if ive spent my entire life pushing off the things that i truly want to do, assuming that eventually my "real" life would begin, when in reality that WAS my real life, and its... gone. wasted. doomed to be forgotten. another grain of sand on the beach of existence, washed out to sea by the relentless tides of time. im just a meaningless blip of procrastination and unrealized potential in the vast but forgotten annals of human history.... wait.

I have homework due tomorrow.

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