“Memory is like a dog that lies down where it pleases.” - Rituals by Cees Nooteboom

hey so what's up with the consequences of my actions coming back to haunt me. what's up with that

i wish i could draw. i want to make a comic. i have a great idea but little skill and no time. school is, once again, eating me alive

so many things i am ignoring and yet so little worries in my head...is this bliss? or stupidity?

maybe getting a new tattoo soon...

i got a bright idea. what if i run away and join a commune. what then.