I’ve been reading my high school journals. WHAT a trip. Weird thing is I’ve never felt more inspired. I even ordered a new journal online which came in today. It might not work, but I’m just going to try it. I’m just going to write in it the same bullshit way I did in high school and just see what happens. I miss the way I wrote so badly that I’d probably cut off a toe if it meant I could get that back. This is the last idea I have and possibly the best one, as lame as “journaling” sounds.