I like people and things. I have experienced stuff and achieved goals.

I aim to do it all. I often wonder why. I like to sit here, it looks good over there: Softer, harder, safer, calmer... silent.

This is a mess, that is a mess. Some of it is my mess - but I blame you. Some of it is your mess, and you blame me.

I sleep well, sometimes. Other times not. I stay awake and I go to bed early. I get sick and then I get well, well.

You read this, thank you. You cared, thank you. I care.