Shut UP!

Moods are a pain in the ass. I don't like them. One thing I quite liked about being single was that I could let stuff out more. Maybe thats because I was more open with how I felt about people? Now though, I seem to be finding that I like more people less and less. That probably makes no sense but... as in; people frustrate me. LOTS. Its annoying that now I have a select few friends that I find enjoyable conversation. Maybe thats bad. Don't go getting paranoid that I hate you all, thats just silly.
Its undeniable however, that I'm separating myself from people whom I've known for long periods of time. Though what you would define as long is beyond me. Everything seems to go so quickly now.
I actually cannot wait for summer. I'm going to spend the majority of it indoors, lots of it with Rachel, some of it writing, and the rest of it with the rest of yous whom I don't mind quite so much. Methinks that the evil one is having a little too much to say here but hey.
I have a poster in my room that I made. I'm not sure whether I should be sharing the meaning of it with you all but who cares. It's coloured entirely in black, with a small rectangle of white paper in the middle containing various shapes inside. It's supposed to be representative of my interior. Unfortunately, the only part I show is from the rectangular centre. It's a little room containing all the things close to me. It stands to reason that everything outside is simply
Black.