I needed to get out of the house today so I did some walking. And now my hip feels tight. I logged back into that “sugar daddy’ dating website last night, and boy oh boy have things changed.

Change of topic, but I’m going to move down to Asheville, North Carolina, near the Appalachian trail. I think that’s the first time I wrote ‘I’m going to’ and not ‘I’m thinking of moving to.’ I was first thinking maybe somewhere in Virginia near the A.T. [Appalachian Trail] but I recently received confirmed that it still experiences cold and snow and I have grown to abhor the cold. I don’t mind being cold but I hate being forced to be cold.

I hate frost on my windshield, I hate shivering when walking to my car, I hate when it gets dark so goddamn early, it makes me depressed.

I am going to miss the hell out of my mother, and my dad. And I know my mom is going to miss me [and I’m sure my dad] but today or yesterday she asked ‘and you’re sure you want to move that far down south?’

Well I am really tired.

“Sharks don’t look back, because sharks don’t have necks.”