I kind of miss my mom. I haven’t really seen her. We pass by each other at home, but I feel so distant from her. She knows of nothing going on in my life, and I’d like for her to know.

Time increments scary me. So does change. 

I hope I get into an accident tonight. Speeding all around with the windows down. Music is blasting. Feels good.

Goodbye

And you can laugh all you want.