72 hours.
You remind yourself that the early stages are just pride anyway
You walk out to the sea but only make it to your waist
You write a letter to Glenn Close and ask her what she thinks you should do
You try to draw a bridge between paris and hong kong and find it only took a few inches
You try to view yourself as a part of the world, but then you wonder what pronouns like us and them are for.
guys, i'm scared.
no sleep, no crying, no haircombing for the rest of the week. these are luxuries people. we have to let them go.