and tonight’s the night the world begins again.
i’m not sleepy, yet. i don’t want school. & so i’m here to actually say something. i don’t know.
it was hot again today, but not as hot as yesterday, but i still feel gross now.
hey mexico team. hey. i miss you. i miss you a lot. i miss all of you, most of you, but especially some of you.
[…and as i sit here i want to but realize i cannot give myself to the internet. not tonight. not this. not now.]
“i love you; good night.”