campbell

I'm not leaving my room for longer than one work shift per day,
then back to pajammas and my bed.

I hate every moment of this.


Kenith Clyde,
please come home.
Very soon.
These days run together and its all a big mess of me missing you.


Hey World,
Fuck off.
you're doing nothing for me right now,
and yet you keep on turning.


Pancakes,
Campbell