Im entering another phase and I welcome it. Manic means energy and the willpower to better myself. The last time I was talking my bitch-ass up was in this same fold-out bed. Life is cyclical. Drive the next state over. Peaks and troughs. Waves.

Regardless of what I’m on about, my neighbors are hearing father John tonight against their will. Or maybe they enjoy him? I sure do.

Honestly the sooner I black out the sooner I fix my brain. It’s a complicated relationship but it works. Might need to encourage my shrooms to grow faster because I need the mycelium miracle about now.

Then I walked 8 miles home at 2 am lol

I went to an EDM show on a boat yesterday. I’m sad it’s over because it was one of the best experiences I’ve had. Still have glitter on my face.