it's past May 2nd, when things were due. and there are more things due.
a never ending circle of more and more. you have to put something down to make sure you're not running over the same path.
a pirate scarf among the trees.
did I say pirate? I mean red cowboy.
hungry. should go home and eat. I feel like I have stuff to write, but there isn't much to say unless I consciously recount the days.
probably starting from friday.
I need a camera.
a good one.
and there are things to do.
people to call. places to email.
I should email places.
I feel like I missed opportunities already.
way to go.
8:51pm
Sunday, May 4
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