I had a veggie burger and apparently it was a jackfruit burger, whatever that is. I guess it’s a fruit that I know jack about.
I wanna die sometimes, but I’m not suicidal. I just have a massive headache and relaxing becomes difficult.
I want to go home but I don’t have one yet. It’s always just felt like staying at a friends or in a hotel room.
The fucking mirror. I hate mirrors.
It must seem insane, writing down random thoughts like this, I guess I’m just looking for a pattern or something to give me a hint at who I am.
Yes, I know those are grapes.