journaling thingies, lifeshit, all the things!
well this is post #2. it’s being written near the end of 2025. I just celebrated Christmas with fam. the 1st Christmas w/o dad being here. he passed in Oct, Oct 25 was the day. it was a sad, hard time for me. this is the best description of me emotionally at that time
Captains log supplemental, stardate 12252025. this might as well be the neutral zone, because nobody hardly ever reads the first post, even if I wanted them to. less of course you’re that bored (not judging here) hey, I’m from Chicago + I’m a creative, we’re intimately familiar with our old friend boredom.
