I think I like this place because I don’t have a face. Sometimes everything would be better without faces. They just have to go and fuck up everything before it has even begun.

I think this is where I begin. I think I would like you all to know me. Since I don’t have a face or anything, I think that would be alright.

Tonight was not interesting anywhere except my head.

I was completing my godforsaken Algebra homework when I got a text from an unknown number. The text was from my friend Michael asking me if I would fancy dropping acid with him sometime.

Amid evaluating equations I pondered that if it weren’t to fuck my life up maybe I would like that very much. Sometimes I terrify myself.

I listened to Flakes by the Mystery Jets like I always do. I thought about the boy that doesn’t matter. I considered the experience of Crystal Castles while tripping, and the fact that I eventually always fuck things up anyway, but I like them like that. Sometimes, I really do.

Hey there, you should do what you feel.