THAT'S IT

THAT'S IT. I'M FINISHING 7 PROJECTS BY NEXT FRIDAY. THE END. NO MORE OF THIS TERRIFIED-OF-COMPLETION BULLSHIT.

HAH, Fate.
in your face.

i wish people's pain wasn't so real

turn your pain into poetry. that's what's said isn't it

i wanted to climb a mountain and scream. i figured that would let everything else out and maybe i'd feel something again. then maybe i could go on for the next couple of decades without visiting a mountaintop again.


zach's friend had climbed mount rushmore today. he was just talking to her on the phone and he heard a loud crash and noise. she had swerved into a ditch.

there's something about distance and circumstance. how small we are.

waiting for her to call back. having confidence in the cosmos, hopefully for good reason.












__________________________
for good reason.
she's okay.

good night world

bunnies

HAH