Why

do I keep breaking everything?

It started a couple weeks ago.

I broke my favorite coffee mug.

I replaced it.

I broke my favorite cereal bowl.

I forgot to replace it.

I just broke my replacement coffee mug.

I'll have to replace it.

trekking

to the history museum.

but that will depress me, because all the animals are dead.

so meet me at the zoo, instead.

the solstice

June 20something.

20?   21?

I'm not a fan.

I hate the sun.

And it happens to rise around 4 30 now.

Not a good time for all the vampires in the world.

one week

has passed since my birthday.

I'm twenty years old.

I can no longer blame my stupidity on being a teenager.

Instead, I'll have to blame it on just being young.