why i even made this.

good job, Savana.

as if i have the time to waste on blogger, what with college-rushing and high school and music and running and all. seems like it's just another obligation to fulfill.

but hey, i have a lot to say every so often. and there needs to be a way to say it, to let out the emotions and allow my thoughts to linger so that they may not lose their place and die. such is the fate of many an inspired thought, many a dream not followed, many an option unconsidered; when we lose sight of what our minds create, it begins to disappear.

god only knows i don't want that to happen. thoughts are too precious to be left for dead.

so thank you, Savana. you've helped me in a way i couldn't have seen otherwise, and i appreciate it greatly.