So, I’m leaving for Seattle tomorrow. I just took my sleeping meds and I’m hoping I actually can sleep tonight. Speaking of sleep, it hasn’t been going that good. I’m always just a thought away from something bad and I know when I get back the counseling work will really begin. I feel like I’m about to take a photo and this is my my “before” pic, I don’t know who I will be in the end. Whoever I end up being, I hope I am kind. I also hope they whatever comes out of this, is positive. I am already remembering more than I wanted too, there’s so much shame.
AIDS
Murder
Death.
This isn’t for the faint of heart.
Think happy. I think I need a unicorn chaser...
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..
Friday
Sometimes I need to be reminded
Sometimes I watch Law & Order: SVU just to hear Olivia Benson say, “It’s not your fault.” That predators look for light. They look for ...
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I am equal parts wildflower meadow and internet chaos. I split my life between Austin and Harlem like some kind of feral fairy with Wi-Fi,...
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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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This is just a design on paper craft, but what I see is the feeling of it: being surrounded by layers of green, where every leaf catches a...