Ten.Nine Hundred & Thirty-One
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I can sleep a little longer.
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A little longer.
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Feels like a great day for this sweater. If only I had a few more in other colors. But at least I have this today. Comfort.
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Bacon and eggs. Orange juice. 750 ml of water. Coffee. Sofa. The gray light. Gratitude for these few quiet moments.
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Frosty. I like “Forest” better.
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In a way, it makes me even more curious about making it work. Could I make it work?
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But I don’t want to be a part of a lie.
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Just nerves.
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I feel like him. I feel like him when he’s angry about getting off the xbox because it’s the only way he can talk to his friends. When I feel this feeling I feel like it was a mistake, I feel a little angry, I feel a little bit hopeless. I get it now. This is just sadness. This is just missing the things and people you love.
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No one did their laundry.