I’m just happy to be alive.
No one realizes that i haven’t slept for more than 3 hours in almost two weeks. I’m slowly losing my mind and I think people around me don’t realize because they think i’m always this crazy. I feel like this might be the start of something big but i’m scared i’m developing terrible habits. I DON’T FUCKING SLEEP. I realize that there’s so much on my plate right now. I’ve been running on greentea and sativa for the last 10 days. I have an alarm on my watch just to remind me to eat. I’m working on shirts, painting a mirror, writing so much but who the fuck cares? not me. I’m just happy to be alive.















