distracting thought #2 (while starting to pack up the apartment)
I don’t even understand Pluto anymore. What is Pluto? It used to be a planet. Then it wasn’t. Now, maybe it is again? I don’t even know anymore.
I yearn for a simpler Pluto time.
It’s time to relax, friends.
What if you already knew how to take care of yourself?
Your life is amazing. You have the evidence to prove it.
I’m getting keenly aware of time.
Definitely not the sort of person you meet every day.
Be better than authentic.
My friend Jenny told a ghost story, which reminded me of one of my own.
It’s possible that playing in the dirt is addling my brain.
Thoughts about the Super Wolf Blood Moon, Martin Luther King Jr., and our responsibility to each other.
I seem to have a focus problem.