journal

Happy Humpday, world. Yesterday’s clear skies have been replaced by clouds today. I’ve been up for a little bit. I woke up a little earlier than I have been lately, but not so early that I was upset about it. My sleep mask had slipped down to my neck. I laid there pretty confused about…

We don’t talk about the obsession with the homeless genieclown pants.

Rooftop to rooftop yelling “PARKOUR!” the whole damned time.