Up to late

Invariably this happens, I have to be up early in the morning, and the desire/inspiration to write rears its glorious head. I have been writing quite a bit here lately, but its mostly been slightly depressing, or better worded, bittersweet. Mostly things about a girl that broke my heart, or troubles with each day, or approaching full blown adulthood and being scared to death of that whole situation; then realizing that that’s life, no matter how many people say it, it can still be a tough surprise. This is not my best worded post I know but its the surface of what I’m feeling right now. So welcome to the shallow, I’m still penning the deep end.