Hitching onto realities

 I met a man who lived in Costa Rica for 4 years. I had just been there and loved it so much so we got to talking. We both shared parts of our lives but I soon noticed, like I do with many people I admire–I begin to think of him as god and his words as gospel. I detach from my own sense of reality and goals and listen intensely to theirs.  There's a shame in pursuing what you believe and trusting your gut. Often you don't want to tell people. What else can you do but reflect and continue your pursuit? Nothing.

working hard

 I just worked my butt off. Felt kinda good but am definitely drained. I was just kinda in flow state doing what I know how to do. Anyway, I'm coming home and its Friday and I don't have any friends to go out and dance with and I feel sad.

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