decent day. Failed at nap cause of phone. Phone is enemy of rest. Biggest disrupter of good life.
I took an old copy with me to journal in. I only wrote one thing in it, I reckon about 5 years ago:
“consuming consuming consuming. What is your input to output ratio? We’re all rather lost… Failing to fulfill our obligation to walk each other home. Maybe one day we’ll find the way”
there was also this bit below that I’m too lazy to type up:
