Exhaling Again

The afternoon's setting sun unleashed a fury of emotions.

1st:Exhaustion
I had an exhibit hangover.I was tired, seething and quite faked up because of all the dirt accumulated in the exhibit.

2nd:Anxiety and Exhaustion
I lost two things not belonging to me.First was Camille's oversized sunglasses (I'll try to find them! I swear by the glow of the moon!) and oh never mind........

3rd:Emo!
Yup. I Tangaed like there was no tomorrow and I was wondering if my purpose in life was finished and I was bidding my time on earth. Oh, and I freaked out everyone I was talking to by talking nonsense.

4th....
The sky was quietly turning indigo. Me and a friend were talking about stuff. We talked about you-might-not-know-who and who struts in but YMNKW! Haha....well....I was speechless for a whole hour.

I forgot about the exhaustion, the anxiety and my emo phase just faded out into the darkness where it belongs. For just a moment, because of just one moment, I forgot. It's nice to forget. It's nice to leave the past behind, and release that balled up emotions into the twilight.

I'm rambling again. It's time to heal. What this week has done, fate is trying to undo. It's time to heal.