yeah, im proud. the good kind.

cause im going through it.

though it feels like the army (6:00 am wake up - work work therapy work work therapy therapy work work 10:00 pm sleep)

it feeeeeeellllllssss good.

i now have acess to the internet daily.

i hope everyone else is as well.

trying to face some demons.

i hope i get to see all my friends one more time before i die.

i'm spinning, oh, i'm spinning.

i know you'll be a sun.
in somebody else's sky.
but why...
why...
why can't it be...
can't it be mine.