Full Head

My head is full. My head is so full I don't even know how to begin emptying it. I am afraid that if I tip over the bucket of thoughts the mess will be to big to clean up. So, here I sit. Awake. Tired. Wanting to sleep. But alas, nothing comes from the craziness that is my mind.

Life.
Love.
School.
Relationships.
Family.
Adventures.
God.
Salvation.
Redemption.
Reconciliation.
Confession.
Hope.
What ifs.
My room.
My hobbies.
Music.
Journaling.
Quotes.
Birthday pie.
Unfinished business.

Just a little list of the mental jumble. Maybe putting the list out for the world to see will make it a little better. Guess we'll just have to wait and see.

Sorry this blog is ridiculously lame.