Random Thought

The minute I turned 24, I began running far from anyone or anything that required commitment.

I didn't think much of it until I got my tattoo. At first, I was fine, I was okay and then it hit me. This is permanent. This is going to be in your life forever and I almost fainted.

Lately, I've realized that I've gotten so comfortable in my own comfort that I keep my relationship with people short and sweet. I can easily let go of friends and even though I continue to be regretful at times, I can quickly get over hurtful events in my life.

Basically, today I learned that I've changed.

Just a thought.