Summer's gone.

I can't believe 8 weeks of "freedom" have almost passed.
I feel like this year I might finally come into my own.
Dropping the old, no good friends,
And picking up the better halves.
I'm ready for something new.
I'm ready for someone to want me.
I'm ready to really be alive.
I won't let anything break me this year.
I'm going to live.
For real.
Or at least I'm going to try to.
Good goal eh?