I think that God is trying to tell me something, but I don't know what he is trying to say. For once in my life, the presence of God is my only explanation.

I feel like a complete lunatic because my mind runs approximately 1 million mph. I can't stop thinking. I wish I could stop. I really do.

My social anxiety is crippling me. I feel like I'll never get over it. I can't speak in class and people freak me out.

Love Sickness...who knew. I've read about it in all the books, but didn't believe it to be true. Now I feel its hooks. I wonder if he has it too?

Peoples comments on here make me depressed. I wish people were nicer to eachother. Maybe then we wouldn't be doomed as humans. Give love, learn how.