living off the balance off the grid wondering about the kid I used to be wondering if there were second chances, would I do things differently
waking up in the harsh cloud light, dizzy and diarrhetic, the night before a haze of smoke and burnt rice, canned tuna and flipping channels for something worth a Saturday night in
get up and go, I say aloud. don’t forget to live the day you planned months ago. there are brighter skies once you pass under the tunnel, it will be worth your while.