The time is 20:28 and I am writing to you from Kava Culture in Bonita Springs. I just split a j to the face with my new friend. Honestly, I forget her name, but I think all humans can agree that that part doesn’t really matter, does it? I will someday again know. Names…they are important, but not until they are.
Am I destined to be a blog-writing blob of meat with a brain forever? Or will I someday be more than that ~ for, as many of you know, my dream is to get a robotic arm, and be able to communicate with robots how they communicate with each other. Dream big, ladies and gentlemen.
It’s time I let my genius show to the world. I’m sitting in my bed right now, and I am smiling but it is a fake smile, because I am high.
Today I started an ASMR Channel on YouTube. You can find my first video here. I made it on a whim, but really, nothing I
Life is anything but easy right now. I’m in Wisconsin, but I desperately don’t want to be. Until further notice I can only seem to
Instagram vs Reality Coronavirus: How Social Media Handles Pandemics. That is the name of the podcast I am listening to on Spotify right now. I
Not very many minutes ago, I looked in the mirror, and a realization shot through me like a lightening bolt. I am not using this