I need an outlet, and this blog is the only thing available for now.

I'm a worry wart; it's just who I am. Sometimes worries come thought free, sometimes i'll sit, and look for things to worry about. I don't like to do it, but it's like a mental sickness, or some junk. I worry about work, college, the future, and other random odds, and ends.

I need some kind of medication; anything to get me out of my own head for awhile. I've never looked to meds to help solve my problems; not even for so much as a cold. I'm desperate though, and i'm tired of trying to work out my own problems. I need a crutch sometimes.

I don't know, i've lived this long taking care of myself. Who knows, all my troubles might blow over, and i'll feel fine.