i feel depleted and fatigued. things are still the best they’ve ever been.
blog
11/11/20 | mood: annoyed
i hate her being dead.
3/9/20 | drowning.
27/8/20 | things were never what you thought they were
i always say i’ll write more soon and then i never do. i definitely will, eventually. probably. maybe.
football season is over
global pandemic. America on fire. my friends are still dead. i’ll write more later.
26/3/20 | fuckwit with phone.
the damage you can do with a thumb.