Getting Out Of The Funkiest Funks

Half asssing! 

I’ve had a writers block lately. I feel as though I have gone into hibernation. I kind of have just been avoiding life. I go to school, then yoga, then homework, then Netflix. I am currently under a rock. I don’t know why I am in the funkiest of all funks. It’s strange. I love to be out and about but lately I haven’t been interested in being an explorer. WHATS WRONG WITH ME?? Sometimes I have the problem with being too proud or maybe just too arrogant, I don’t know. The toughest thing lately that I have been experiencing is just admitting I am wrong. I have had two instances lately where in the end I’m just cold turkey, wrong. I feel as though a big thing about growing up is realizing you’re not always right and in the end you need to admit it. Being a big girl is rough. 
Well, that’s what I have right now. Hopefully this will get the ball rolling again on the writting. I hope I don’t drop off the face of the earth like I did for the past week and a half. 
What to take from this is sometimes, you gotta be a big girl or boy and don’t forget it’s not the end of the world. Or don’t take anything from it. 
You are loved and adored by many and don’t you forget to smile because it looks good on your face. Xxx, Shell (love to all of you beautiful people no matter who you are).