Anonymous asked: We used to talk a lot, we don't anymore, but I still wonder how you're doing.
Life’s been very kind to me. Yesterday I drank wine at a Christmas market, today I put up a picture of Gandhi in my room. Things are a lot better since I started school. The experience of going to school’s been extremely motivating. School itself can get a little annoying and every now and then and again I need to chill and remember that it’s something I wanted for a good minute. Studying Chinese was just a vision three months ago and now I can say stupid things like “The bus is too crowded, let’s walk to the library.” I tend to forget that that’s the coolest shit ever. I still have my moments though. The other night I was drinking by myself and I had a microbreakdown, it happens. Overall I’m pretty alright, learned how to solve the Rubik’s cube, started stretching my ears, made friends, joined the revolution. S’all good, worry not about me. I’d ask you the same, but you don’t want me to know who you are, so I’ll respect that. Hope you’re healthy and loved. Message me again. Peace.
So my country has been a System of a Down song lately, and I’ve been real uneasy about it. One of my earliest homies is a policeman and I finally got a hold of him. It’s scary. Looks like he’s a policeman first, 25 year old dude second and my friend third. Using phrases like “civil disobedience” and shit. Left a bad vibe. My tongue doesn’t rest comfortably in my mouth, I have frustrations to express. I’m wearing a badass poncho. I should do my homework. “I’m just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl.”