Rubbish talk continues. Realized that it wasn't my relationship with people that's making me crazy but my relationship with myself. While I wasn't looking, I'm going to turn 21. I've been telling many people how significant a milestone 18 and 21 is to a person. Now, it's my time to embrace it.

First, a choice. People or friends. I choose friends.
Then, another choice. Passion or comfort. I choose passion.
Finally, another choice. Right or wrong. I choose none.

William's wedding photo'll come online tonight.