Don't give up. You're stronger than you know.

The internet says that Seasonal Depression is rare. I have hypochondriaced out and decided I have something along the lines of that. Yesterday I got in my car and it was so nice outside. And I had a tank top on and the sunroof back and The Rocket Summer on. And it felt like the summer, which was depressing in itself, seeing as we still have like nine weeks left of school, but I remembered how I felt this summer. I seriously felt like I loved everything and everything loved me. I had my Pom juice and Pom tea and my Maylene show. Despite my increasingly bad home life last night went incredibly well for me. One of my favorite bands for over a year and I finally saw them. And Breianna Jessica and Shannon and I were the #1 creeps of the night. It's okay. Dallas Taylor is our BFF. We seriously missed Haste The Day to go talk to D-Tay for an hour. And it was awesome because he kept coming up to us, and he is the least intimidating person ever. I'm really glad that we talked to him, because when I got home things weren't so peachy. But I don't really care. I have other things to think about, good things I mean. I love POM juice and the sun.