this is the worst trip i've ever been on

congratulations to The MeowKing for effectively ending a chapter in his book of dreams. a great burden has been lifted, i'm certain. now what?

eff rico.

one thing at a time. i'm going to start to pack books. maybe start to dismantle certain things in the fortress of solitude. so many things i just can't take with me where i'm going. i can't think of meaning or emotions. none of it means anything anymore. everything is for sale. nothing is sacred in this world. least of all, life.

happy hump day! [insert honking sound]