4th March, Thursday, 2021.
Hay fever is fu***** killing me.
But I'm alive and I'm living.
One thing leads to another, and another leads to that, and in that the space that we are is the space that we'll always be.
Let's try to make that one of peace that doesn't need anything. You move until the pieces align, you adjust, you interact until you find the person who readily accepts your actions.
Skateboarding.
I just hope she gave me the right number.
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A part of me misses talking free form like this, letting all the little points out that I find relevant. Remembering them, redigesting them.
Getting a weight off for another weight to be taken on.
We will always be gaining new experiences, and they will all feel real enough to warrant sharing.
How can you say it all to relate to all the different levels.
You don't, everyone is reading the same words through their own perspectives anyways.
One magic behind everything.
It is a book on creation.
