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Man oh man I am just sick of being so flipping confused all the time. I mean I'm just a million places at once, I'm in the future and in the past and in my head all at once. I think on some general level I know what billy pilgrim felt like when he became unstuck in time because it can be so easy sometimes. And all the while I am left wondering
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I had some cancerous cells removed a while ago (by laser, how bad ass is that?) and recently I went back in for testing to see if the cancerous cells had regenerated or turned into something more worrisome (it's actually a pretty funny story, but I'll save it for later). The thing is, I can’t bring myself to call in for the lab results. It’s really not because I’m scared that I’m going to die of cancer (the chances are pretty slim). It’s because I’ve had the idea that as long as I don’t know, I might as well get my shit together and figure out what exactly I want to do with myself, just in case.
-Anna H.
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