gonna make a journal for all my memories bc one day I won’t have capacity for them in my brain anymore
really need to just let things go bc not everything is about me
that’s hard as fuck seeing as though my emotions are the toughest nerve signals my body gets and they can’t be ignored :[
I’m ready to go somewhere in my life. Africa. Australia. Colorado. Alaska.
I miss Jimmy.
I’m ready to trip acid again, shit takes me far away from reality by bringing me closer to it and everything around me
I want to get in a shark cage fucking soon