Picture of a picture. I haven’t logged onto this thing in well over a year, and now it seems so foreign. I’m currently sitting in the San Francisco airport waiting to catch my early ass flight home, just to get in my car to drive about two-ish hours to pick my dogs up from my parents house. I’m home for a week then I hit the Bahamas for a week. Home for another three then Miami for a weekend. Life is fucking weird and it is certainly crazy but the second half of this year has been incredible. Sometimes, especially in moments like this, (restless and freezing cold in an airport across the country from where you live.) its hard not to sit here and reflect on so many things because I mean really what the fuck else is there to do? I’m a freak and can’t sleep if I’m the least bit cold so I’m over here pretty much dying from sleep deprivation and feeling hypothermia set in at the same time. I always wonder how the fuck my dumbass escaped Tallahassee, a toxic relationship, all of the things that I never thought I’d get out of alive, nevertheless coming out on top. It’s cool, I’m just really happy. Have been for quite some time now. Feel like sometimes I really found my place in the sun and everything is okay. Everything worked out better than I thought it ever could have. I think this might be my swan song for this social network. I’ll never delete it because there are far too man important memories on here but I’m gonna leave them in the past and revisit them very seldom and only for a good laugh or a good smile. I hope everyone who reads this (doubt it will be anyone) is well, and is happy. Do something that makes you smile.
