The awkward stage where adults wonder why you walk in their territory, and the children mock you for treading on theirs. Welcome to the juxtaposition that is the world of teenage angst. Where all you want to do is hang onto the monkey bars while holding a dapper looking suitcase.
I'm a teenager. I live in the limbo that is not yet adult not quite kid. Stuck forever reaching towards everything. This concrete jungle gym, is where I live and this blog is how I deal with it all. The inspiration, the trapping of memories that fade all too quickly, the angst, the longing, it all goes here. you just get to see it. enjoy.
Any questions? Just ask don't be afraid i'm really very harmless.
“O, full of scorpions is my mind” - the scottish play