Call me crazy.

It's been a long time since I've found inspiration to write on here.
All I know is that right now, my girlfriend and I aren't doing so well, due to some big mistakes of mine that I feel terrible about.

Miserable wouldn't cover how I feel. I was walking in the tunnels here at school and I overlooked a tiny piece of paper, walking right past it. Something told me to turn around and just take a quick look at it. I don't believe in this sort of thing, but this was worthy to be shared.

This is that piece of paper.



Was it a sign or just a coincidence?
An age old question that I'm sure we've all asked ourselves at least once in our lives.
We'll never know the answer.

Please operator, collect call to Allentown.

First. I'm not really sure whether or not to bring a full technical aspect to this assignment. I'll figure that out later.
Anyway. Lately, I'm a lightswitch. I'm a mess, or I'm content. Flashbacks from my grandmother's life keep poking me unexpectedly. I jump every time.

I feel like this image brings out that feeling.