For some reason, I find this picture soothing. Like, I wouldn’t mind resting my body there, either.

Is it bad that I’m at work and I keep wanting to drink my Purell Instant Hand Sanitizer? I don’t know why but I keep thinking it’s my cup of water. Or maybe my subconscious is telling me something.

What is life when you want to quit your job but you know you can’t because you would kill yourself financially? It seems like most of the world is in that situation. We miss so much of life this way.

There’s a lot of heavy stuff going on in my life lately. When people ask me for advice, ask me to tell them what’s going to happen, I get scared sometimes. Because I feel responsible for what happens once I tell them what I see. What is family, anyway? I’m all kinds of worried today.