Ballistic
I am going crazy! I don’t know why. I think I'm so hazy. I don’t know where my future lies. Maybe because I don’t think, I hope my mind doesn’t sink. I know this stinks to say, I am going ballistic. Since I’m not majestic. I’m not a critic when I say I’m ballistic. I hope I die with glee. I don’t... Sign in to see full entry.