Took a trip down memory lane you could say.
Got to revisit some old blogs...see where my head used to be, lot of drugs and random feelings.
I could give myself credit for being focused enough to jot feelings and events but fuck that.
Even on ex tabs I was a sharp cat...id be outta my mind, yet still clicking. I adore that about myself.
Never fully being able to let go completely.
Of course it could just be a fear of control....losing control.
I've lived on squaxin island reservation for 10 years now. I want off this piece of land now.
I want to live on steamboat. With every fiber of my body I do. These school districts are doing different things these days, the laws are keeping kids from going where they once were going previously. Well I can play back....I can straight up move my family to where we wanna go. That's what I want to do and that's what I will do. I'm putting it into the universe today. You hear me?!
My kids been going to the Harvard of elementary schools and that shit isn't gonna change dammit.
That's really all I had to get off my chest.