i forgot what i used to blog about when i first started this. i don't have anything to look back to from last year so ill pretend like it doesn't exist. but i think i finally understand what i didn't then. sometimes, less is more.
berkeley soon. coming from a kid whose lived in a 10 mile radius since he could remember.
i want to have a real convo. be completely honest. vulnerable. and maybe, just maybe, have a breathrough, a revelation, like a prophetic voice splitting the sky, telling me, whispering so that the last words off your tongue or fingertips vibrates gently in the front of my brain, Good morning.
