the soul is bone
Iceberg from the inside, near the Champ Island, Franz Josef Land, Arctic Ocean, Russia
I hate that my phone and my mom’s tablet won’t connect to the internet. I’m disappointed that my vape pen died. The pencil and pen I brought to draw fell out of my bag somehow. I can’t go to the bathroom without being interrupted.
I’m okay, but man am I trying really hard not to feel bad or bored.
sigh, a stupid song i’ve had stuck in my head all week. god damn lonely.