my mama told me there'd be days like this.

sometimes i feel really uncomfortable in my own skin- out of place and out of touch.
and other times (occasionally intersecting with the aforementioned times) i feel like i am at a loss for words.
there is so much that i want to say but i am unsure of the words with which i would say it. i just don't know how, or when, or why i would anyways.
awkward, much?

anyways. i am going to miss aly this coming month. but i can only hope that she has the time of her life in france. you will be sorely missed, ma belle!