the past year has been a ... rollercoaster ride of sorts.
i was flung from boredom, staring at my room's ceiling... to don't-have-time-to-barely-sleep, or fix my bed or my laundry. i was suddenly flung into chaos. or maybe i chose to be...
some nights, i feel myself longing for time to just stop, for the world not to move, for a chance not to think, for stillness...