Post SF. Post Stress. This is the face of jet lag and procrastination.
I’ve realized that…
You can live your life vicariously through every sappy movie and tear jerking novel, but in the end we all you have to face reality.
And you know what?
It fucking sucks.
Perhaps it’s due time for me to do something drastic with my life.
I remember when we drove to Kona with this song on repeat. One damn song for a 4 hour drive. That was the greatest road trip of my life.



