reality is a drag.

Dear world,

I was thinking today, about what i should do after highschool,
and that hard hit of reality set in and i realized i can't be a photographer,
I can't be a writer.
neither one of those even pay for me to live.

This makes me really sad.
and i'm starting to wonder what i'm even good at.
what can i do?

blehh.
whatever.
more thinking.

lovezz.
-Alisha<3