I pour my heart and soul and love into people who are being destructive in their lives… but sometimes I just gotta realize thats the life they were meant to live… some people aren’t good people.
I visited one of my favorite places this weekend, a camp up north here in michigan.
Being there literally put a smile on my face.
The person I was there with and the people I saw while I was there made my smile even bigger :)
It was so nice to just be in nature, where it was quiet. Completely quiet.
It was peaceful.
I love Camp Au Sable.
The highlight of the weekend, of course, was being with a special someone.
I’m annoyed of all these people who complain about how they aren’t happy.
Yet they don’t try to change anything to become happier.
and just sulk and whine in their unhappiness.
I’ve come to the conclusion that they don’t actually want to be happy.
That they like their sulking, whining, and ‘everyone feel bad for me’ attitude,
and I’m tired of listening to them complain about it.
some days I’m just tired of how life is.
of how people are.
how we treat each other.
the awkward inconsistencies.
seriously, I wish we could all just get along.
I like meeting new people. I like making friends.
But at the same time I don’t - I’m so strange.
I like hanging out with new people - lots of people.
Living in a small town and knowing everyone can be such a drag.