It's ironic, how the people who try to convince you that you aren't alone are never the ones who bring you through it all. Can't be too sure but they were probably just really bored.

So I just had a footlong meatball marinara served to me by an ex-cedarian who questioned me about piercings in cedar right after piano in my drenched uniform after first-class training and skipping with Athena. My day. And I am going to sleep because I can, for the first time in what has felt like years.




Ps. I think i am too full this must be globalization

Pps. Cant sleep too cos cough cos running nose cos WEATHER