a member

I mean, I am my own unique person right now, but there’s just like this little barrier left. I’m waiting to find my people. And I do have my people, but there’s something not quite there. I want it to be the way how I see it in everyone else, and I don’t even know what I mean by that, but there’s this special twinge of something. Something is there, in which you’re able to fully be yourself, become who you are, create art, be in someone’s crappy little short film, spend an entire afternoon on a random side quest, or just end up somewhere you weren’t supposed to be and feel a belonging there. I don’t know. I guess I would say I'm quietly looking forward to a blank page. Something fresh, but something that feels like home. Like I’ve never been there before, but I’ve been waiting for it.