So, some friends convinced me to "get over myself"

I’ll keep posting poems, I guess… it’s uncomfortable for me, but my whole life is a symphony of discomfort, so why not?

There is a new barista who stands out to me. I’m pretty sure she never smiles, which got me wondering… here is Tall Blonde.

Yesterday was a very bad brain day for me… it was chaotic and unpleasant. Today seems better.