My Thoughts
Looking back at life where I’ve came from to where I’m now in life, i thought back then life would be brighter then it is today. Trying to stay friends with people that have hurt me or done me wrong b/c to me its not about what happen, its what happen while we were friends. i can always remember the good times and try and forget about the bad times all i see is people holding a grudge or some weird disability i think they just made up to make them feel better about w/e situation they got themself into. I mean anyone who really knows me knows how fucked up i am and what I’ve been thru but i never let that hold me down or stop me from being me that’s probably why i’ve lost everyone i’ve ever loved but in the end i think back and still think what i did was the right thing even if i did hurt someone. Like maybe they needed that to help them grow? i try and tell the truth even when it hurts. I’d rather be black and white then be grey. being grey is so confusing to me how do you know whats right or wrong. any who tumblr its been a minute take care.
-Thomas Colman
