my feet were (are) not made to stand for 12hours straight.
work turned out to be insanely more tiring than i expected
no thanks to the fact that there were no chairs provided and we were expected to remain standing at the booth for the whole during of the day
the result is blisters and heels that are screaming out in pain with every inch i take.
seriously tempted to wear converses on monday instead.
save my poor legs.

sera needs to think before she opens her stupid mouth to say something

i am sorry
i really am.

can you hear me calling out for you?
to slip back into the silence of ourselves.
everyone needs to be held sometime.
everyone needs someone sometimes.
right now,
i need the one that once was you.