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Rear-ended a guy when coming back from college this past Saturday.
I didn't change my tires from summer to winter ones, I was not careful enough, I didn't pulse my brakes, I didn't keep enough distance.
Got my first ticket because of that. When I came home my parents finally told me that I don't do anything, that I'm just wasting time every day (21 btw). I'm not sure if I'm sad because of that, or happy because they finally told me something, anything. When I went to my room that day I cried for the first time in years.
I want to do more in my life, do things I like doing besides watching stuff or playing videogames. I think I'm just scared of letting go of my childhood, forever. Of getting up early. Scared to start thinking about and doing important things.
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