I think I am an inherently lazy person trapped in an ambitious persons body, or maybe I’d just rather lay around and read books and snuggle with puppies and watch my kid experience the world for the first time and listen to the rain and sleep in and grow a garden and put a pen to paper and drink good coffee and sit by water and sip good wine and eat great food and not pay college loans and make out and wear funky clothes and watch other people and write sub-par stories and smell used books and frequent the library and hug a donkey and eat fresh vegetables from my garden and live nostalgically and create a zine and go on a boat and laugh until I pee a little and live in the desert and have a healthy body and listen to good music and be in nature and scream sing in the car with the windows down and experience life without bills and live in a world that doesn’t exist.
