And I wish I knew the date of my death, or the year at least. That way I could live life to it's fullest, instead of sitting around being depressed about something that's out of my control to change.
Yeah, so I'm in Cali right now. Visiting family and the whole deal. And yeah.
So here I am, showing that I am still alive. I guess I am at least. I have a tan, does that show life? Oh, I also lost weight and I have more muscle now. Should be good for when I start running again :3