2019 happened and then I guess I fell into a damn coma. There's no way in hell that 4 years have passed by so fast, one day I'm finishing my freshman year of highschool, the next I'm almost done with college.

Seriously, am I in a coma? Too many people very close to me have died, too many things have changed when it feels like they were brand new a week ago. Maybe I'm actually 12 or some crap and I'll wake up soon.









I can only hope.

Song that accurately describes my (potentially) pseudo-schizo brain at the moment:

https://open.spotify.com/track/4E18xjzjQKjoWYdckftXLF?si=9aff095fb6074a73