Priorities… Such a positive word that can easily be forgotten when life throws curve ball after curve ball to a person that expects the unexpected but still manages to swing and miss.. Whyy? Parties, weed, alcohol. They are my friends but why must they influence me to forget. Maybe I should hang out with a new crowd that doesn’t not thrive and excel in stupidity.. Goals seem to get pulled in the opposite direction in the process, so why I ask. Priorities, a newly respected word.
Vent*












