This is my journal.

I am just waiting

^ that was this morning. It is 20:18. The sun just set. 

I heard some of Carlos Garrido's Marxist lecture in the past hour.

I scheduled a text to Aaron in 5 minutes: So much important history in the lecture &)

Du Bois is one of the best people. 

I am touching myself. I ate 2 thc gummies. 

I don't know what to do. 

I want to watch Trust then Ned Rifle. 

I can believe. 

I am in awe. 

I do not know if I want to sleep. 

I am paying people about 360 dollars to clean my apartment. 

I want to keep it clean.

Time is so weird 

I am unsure if people can ever Die.

Of course, people leave each other's lives. 

At some point, we speak with and sense another person for the last time. 

A human body passes on. The atoms and cells become dirt and stuff.

Kiss.

In my mind, I have a plan.