Yesterday was more than challenging... in different ways. Obligations are one thing, but sometimes you have to fight your own memories too.

These roads have crossed before. At some point you think, what are the odds? There isn't that much entropy in the universe. There's some kind of order to this life. So what now? Good question. I'll keep walking.

It's been a week of crazy dreams. Almost every day.

Late nights in Parkwest? Reminded me of the ATM hangout. I miss college.

Where is this going?