What makes me laugh. What makes me cry. Where I hope the wind will take me and what its going to take for me to stay.
Its been a long time down a road I wish was more exotic than realistic and I haven’t begun nearly anything I set out to do. But just you wait and see, one day the road will end and I will have traveled miles and crossed oceans to see the wonders of this place.
our existences are so convoluted
“Innocence is a kind of insanity.”
— Graham Green
I think I like to be alone now. Its better and not so sharp.