Even the devil wouldn’t recognize you.

Between my last Tumblr post and now, everything has hit me. And I am freaking out. And I am panicking. And I am scared. There, I said. I’m scared. Because I don’t know what to do next.

My cell phone has died. Bad thing. Ms. Jack’s number is on there. And I need to call her ASAP. Because I have promised her if I ever needed her, I would call her. There is something wrong with me right now, and it’s really beginning to scare me because of what I’m becoming. While I am beginning to become recognized for certain things, I am beginning to be become unrecognizable to myself.