down to business

there are some days when i wake up and wish i could just push the restart button of my life. empty out the history cache and be completely blank. day 1 of 22 years. maybe i could store some memories for later in a box under my bed marked nostalgia. i could peek at them on rainy sundays and relive parts of my life that never happened yet.

but since i can't do that.

i close my eyes
and think about
riding on top of
Falkor.
 
¶ 8:23 PM |