i’m so tired. holy shit, i’m so tired.
i’m also super stoned right now. my small rebellion until i finally make the jump.
i miss talking to him. doesn’t seem like he’s thinking of me at all.
doesn’t really seem like anyone is.
last entry i questioned my possession of a soul.
i think it’s not fully gone yet. but it’s starting to pass on. almost like i’m sending my luggage ahead of me.
traveling’s always made me feel hopeful.