I’ve been in my head a lot lately.  Lots of memories, ideas, questions, and emotions going on in there.  I do wish that for just one little moment my life would make sense.  That I would know what to do, to say, which direction to go.

That’s not going to fucking happen anytime soon.

 

So for now:

205 words written.  Not many but I got the opening out of my head finally.