I am so bored with life right now. I need a vacation. I need to move. This is the time where the foundation I'm trying to build goes up in smoke and I run. Run to the next city or town, to the next thing that will only become this again. Boredom, loneliness, drama. I'm ok. Just extrememly discontent. On a brighter note I"m getting more work done on my sleeve next tues.
