so today i went out, walked to starbucks, and just sat there for 3 hours drawing and going on tumblr and i gotta say- that was the first time i felt “free” in a long time. i mean, right now i feel like i’m trapped in my house surrounded by people, almost suffocated but even just for those 3 hours i felt so free from my parents and my boy troubles and concerns… i missed that feeling
