Ten.Two Thousand, Two Hundred & Thirteen
Not sure why I even bought pants. I never want to wear them.
Small cup of coffee.
“Freedom begins when you are unapologetically and simply you.”
I look through the stack of books and pick the thinnest one. Just a few pages before I must go.
This is the last time I will have to do this. Hopefully.
She says it’s been slow—scary slow. I can feel it. Plenty of cars passing through, but there are no people on the street. Everyone knows there is a problem. No one seems to be able to fix it.
Sometimes wisdom looks like knowing when to keep your mouth shut.
I still don’t know what I want.
Fever and Storm.
Just take me to the water.
