This is a collection of journal entries. A compilation of thoughts that I have written in the margins of books, words scribbled out on the back of paper napkins and sentences taken from the lines of an old notebook. I doubt this will ever be read, But if you happen to stumble across it? Please be careful. Its all I have..
Saturday
no work today..
I completely did not feel like going to work today, I've been going out so much lately that I havent really been taking care of myself. Its seemingly been like one big party. Its crazy because I really even haven't been connecting with the people I am going out with, its just something to do. Get out of the house, keep busy, its a stay distracted kind of a thing. Damn my room is messy. Anyways.. so ya. I miss all those little secret places back in ny. There isnt many places to do that here. Its very difficult to be anonymous in a place like Santa Cruz.
Flame War
Hi world, So, over the last year or so, I've posted about social justice on social media. Almost every single post was commented on, ...
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I woke up today around 3am. I tried to go back to sleep, drifting in and out of a conscience state. I woke up today following a night of s...
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Blurry and the days get busier. I fill my days with work and sleep. I plant, I grow, I bake, I read.. I've noticed there's been a l...
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I found love years ago, last month last week, and over the weekend. I found love today and I’ll find it tomorrow together, forever, and alw...