511 story words. Hardly ate or moved today at all. Did not watch the Super Bowl. Did watch Parks and Rec reruns. Feeling a bit spacy, not hanging on to the spaciness. Totally still in love with the version of you that would totally fall in love with me. And the dorky-ass things you do. Wishing I were a completely different person. Still in a good mood.
Figuring shit out does not equal just surviving it. Pondering.