aw thanks, lou! when are you next at home, man? it’s been about ten years since i last saw you, i swear.
I truly cannot remember the last time I properly wrote on here. Everything I do write ends up being deleted after 30 seconds anyway, it all seems a little futile. I can’t particularly disentangle my thoughts enough to write much. I can’t even disentangle them for long enough to work towards that which is actually necessary: doing well on my degree. I currently feel like a little intellectual egg, whose contents have been drained, leaving nothing but the shell slightly cracked and broken. Yep, I’m an egg.
love you too, yaz.
I’ll be travelling cross country, rather than flying, as well. Just call me Sal Paradise.