internet

I wish I could stop going on it. I can't stop. I don't know what else to do.

Some things...

In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
-- Albert Camus




Things will probably be ok, but till they are, I'm going to passively whine about it on the internet. Bought a plane ticket to TEXAS!
When I get there, I'm not coming back.