Still recovering from the events of this week, I bought a box of Pokemon cards with my dear friend Fetz. We got many cards that we wanted and some cards that would be useful to trade.

I feel hurt. Desperately hurt. I need something to be happy about, to regain that innocence that I need. I need to become me. I need this to be my year.
Why can’t I get it together, why can’t I just push all of those negative feels away and fill my heart with positive ones?