Take a shower, wash off the day. Drink a glass of water. Make the room dark. Lie down and close your eyes. Notice the silence. Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You made it, after all. You made it, another day. And you can make it one more. You’re doing just fine.
"hey, i'm blaine. i'm sixteen years old. obviously a sophomore. i'm kinda shy but i'm really friendly when you get to know me. i try to keep my grades pretty good. during my free time i like to make short films and do anything cinematography related."