George is out of town. I just don't know what to do with myself without him. You never realize how much someone is apart of your life until they leave. I don't like hanging out with myself. I used to love hanging out with myself, like I was my favorite person. It used to be me and my room and music, writing, drawing, projects, dancing in front of the mirror and dreaming. That used to be what I did when I had free time. Was that really two years ago? I don't know if I miss it or not. Maybe I just miss the idea of it. I mean tonight I got home from my audition, ate dinner watched t.v. and then just kind of layed there thinking, " what next, it's only eight o clock". So I cleaned the kitchen. I guess I missed, me and I didn't even know it. But now I don't really know who me is without him. And that scares me.....hhmm.
Write your first post
Tell us a little about yourself. How’s your day going? What brought you here? What’s something you’re really excited about? If you need a little inspiration, answer the Question of the Day. Or introduce yourself to the Vox community. Click on compose to write your first post.
Display your favorite music, movies and books
Show us what you’re enjoying. You can add your favorite music, movies and books to your Vox with just a few clicks. Under the My Vox menu, click on Organize to start adding media.
Find inspiration by exploring
See what other Voxers are blogging about by visiting the Explore page. Join the conversation by commenting, leaving a [this is good] or adding people to your Neighborhood.
Only you can see this post. You may delete it at any time.
