11:31 p.m. - 2025-02-12
sleepy
It’s late. I’ve struggled long and hard to seemingly no avail. There’s not much to report, I’m surprised i remembered the password to use this website. I feel like I’m in a bad simulation lately and I’ve been in bed for three days waiting for a good dream. I think I’m in trouble. I got through so many hoops that this one doesn’t even seem interesting enough to try. There’s too much weirdness to recount on my end, abusive men, low wages, wrongful incarceration and bleeding hearts. I spent all my money trying to survive and help and I’ve walked thousands of miles walked in blistering snow. Hands and feet so cold you wake up feeling like permafrost. Hair everywhere, and doors closing. People that have no friends pets or hobbies and still hope. Memories of dreams. I go to sleep.

Be well everyone I have tried.

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