tumbleweed

there's nothing i can say that hasn't been said before. and there's nothing that i've been through, or will go through, that other people before me haven't experienced. the enormity of the world around us has the potential to make us feel as insignificant as excess nail polish leaking onto your cuticle. but at the same time, you cross paths with some and not with others, and the immensity of the world for a second has the ability to blow away your most trivial (and then not so trivial) concerns. i want to say that i want to go somewhere nobody has ever been, and do things that are literally out of this world. but i think it's safe to say that i'd be happiest doing what i love, doing what i'm good at and doing something that people appreciate simply for what it is and what it brings out in others.


today, i ate a mushroom. and no, to my knowledge there was no gun pointed at my head.