Honestly, I’m so worried about my future.
I’m scared that I won’t succeed or accomplish my dreams. I’m especially worried about not being happy. I wish I could just get a peek of my future to know that I’ll at least be okay.
Where did my Boston anon go?
I don’t know how to answer. I know what I think, but words in the head are like voices under water. They are distorted.
— Jeanette Winterson (via kunitsukami)
