Recent days feel like memory lane. I had a chat about school with cleokat and suddenly went through old files containing some of the bullshit I wrote for old classes. I was surprisingly entertained. The files are fucked so not readable when I paste them here.

Here's a poem I retyped. I don't even remember writing it or what it was for but it was in my old school folder

Here I go again, gone insane
Delirious, mysterious ways
The more I push the less it stays
Can I wake up from this dream
I wish I saw clear, blue skies
Why can't I ever realize before it's too late
Is this my fate and all that will be
The beaten path crumbles from inside, my energy teases
I fight against that ever stronger tide
If I can overcome I don't have to hide
I'm looking for something more I can't see
Instead I just get taken for a ride


The truth is elusive
Your mind must awaken
Eternity hinges on the path you have taken
If you trust your senses


I liked the red pot way better but I love them alive most of all. It was simply too small so I had to buy the cheapest pot I could find that they fit in.
Here's some random shit

Well that was nowhere and all over the place I guess. My mind does feel slightly out of control and I will continue to hang on and enjoy the ride. I hope you do, too and have a wonderful week.