A very short explanation as to why I might be getting even weirder

I love people who make you feel like goofy is normal. I really hope people feel that sense of comfort around me.


Six years ago, I was an absolute spazz. Ask anyone; I was odd. So I calmed down (a little), took the bows out of my hair, and bought a black northface. And although I have grown up a ton and dislike most of the things I did back then, I miss being goofy.

This is me saying goodbye to biting back giggles. I am only young once and if I want to burst into laughter or dance around to music I hate or eat way too much food or iceskate with one boot still on, than I hope the people around me are as cool with it as my friends were tonight.

Hello, goofy. I have missed you.