allielujah snapped

The future holds too many options for a Libra like me.

I cannot seem to grab hold of the rope and swing across this river called life. Instead, I swing from vine to vine, looking for the, not necessarily the most complicated way across, but most definitely one of the more bothersome ways.

Am I this way because I am an indecisive scale? Or am I this way because there is so much I want to do and only such a short amount of time to do it all in?

Or am I this way because I am a dreamer and greatly enjoy dreaming of the future? To continuously dream the same dream is boring after a while; change is necessary to keep the brain stimulated.
Am I worried, constantly? Is there such thing as “the wrong choice”? Or are there only slightly better/ slightly worse ones?

Am I silly little girl who constantly complains/thinks/whatevers about the same things?

Probably.