Not really in that good of a place still, despite the hormones finally subsiding. So I’m returning email to my international penpals, reading Jared Diamond’s book “Collapse”, and trying to just chill. Projects are due for class, a galpal is pretty stressed out right now, and my family are still not returning calls. Okay. So be it.
It continues…I perpetually feel like a lost Indian in search of a tribe.







