gotta go.

About to jump in my car, and get out. Of here, of there, of my head/ bed/ he-said she-said.
Gonna read, and sweat, and pretend I'm a better person living a better life.
Bringing the camera, because I recently remembered who I really am, and what I really do.
Mostly looking forward to the drive.
To that feeling of watching the lights of the city get left behind, to the darkness, to the stars.
Go. Go. Go.
It's never far enough, it's always calling me back.
I have a lot to think about, these days.
I have too much to process.
For now I'm focused on not caring, too much, that is.

Tonight's soundtrack is amazing, wish you were listening.