Jul
27th
Sun
27th
comfort zone
its like a square, a room. plush carpet/ not the commercial type. two windows, not three, blinds down. temperature stays decent, around 78degrees. i’m pacing around the couch, around the desk disgusted by the comfort, by the routine, by the predictability. while wishing for something different, i realize i’ll have to work for it.
dreams are made of sweat.
