Universe… How am I even functional today? After this weekend, and just life. I’m existing still, world, galaxies, Universe. I’m alive, and somehow together, albeit with some bruises, some extra glitter, and pink hair. So, that’s a giant plus. But my brain’s still a little foggy— don’t get me wrong, I’m happy as a mutherfucker— ‘cept I’m not sure where my mind is just yet. Positive vibes, though.
Goin’ home today, maybe going to Jared’s party if I can figure out where the fuck I’mma knock out.