March 2, 2016
The weather's changed just like that. No warning. Separation anxiety from layered clothing. Anxiety regarding 79% of life happenings, to be honest. Present a plateful of apple, orange, mango, watermelon, and grapes in front of me and that will calm the world. I'm tempted to speak in percentages from now on. My days are 80% groping and 20% pretending I've found something to hold on to. Some days it's really just me dreaming of when I can lie down on my bed again or lie down on wherever, really. I text back three days after, irrelevant, late, and all that.