JOURNALS OF JO

Outside is like a battleground where everybody is fighting for some reality that only always existed in our heads...

It seemed they were dancing just for us...

You signed of on it. On all of it...

Nothing makes any kind of logical sense anymore. In 2018 I walked off my job because the new manager was a piece of shit who deserved everything he got when the business closed 4 months later. I want to believe it was because I left and not because he was a piss poor excuse of a human being who didn't know what he was doing. And I'm going to stick to that thought because it soothes me to know that he was a failure. 2019 was a bonus year for me. I almost enjoyed some of it. In

As I rummage through old memories and past decisions, I realize...

Trying not to be pessimistic. But it's a pessimistic situation.

Days like today always make me ask why of my life. It is 98°, ninety - eight degrees outside. It's the last week of August. There's no...

My body awoke My spirit sought you out You love me Perfection is enigmatic Peace is in the storm Reality reveals nothing Life is...

Yall remember that time, that day, that moment, that hour, that second, that thing that happened that stuck in your memory for so long it...

I'll come back to you one day in the long long future from now. I won't miss you at all. I won't miss your dirt or mud or rocks or tall...