I think this was around May. After surviving a stint in true homelessness, losing my main two jobs and hiding from a new virus around, it was time to reflect and smoke some weed. I was safe. For now.
I wanted to document that. In three puffs and a dry throat I’m all smile, lmao. Then I need to stand up (my favorite position ever) and I kind of forget that there’s a camera downstairs, until I see the cat and think “hey, it might have been caught by the GoPro.”
2020 was so fucking crazy and intense Jesus fucking Christ.