The moon is high.

Today. Was the most random day of the Summer, I think.

But it was cool.

You know what I miss? Being inspired. I miss joking around but being productive. I miss caring. Being around driven people. Talking.

I don't know what's been going on, where have I been? I don't know.

My dream I had today scared the shit out of me. But I miss that element of that person. And all I gotta say about that is "Oh well." Because I guess that's the mantra of the Summer. Oh well, brush it off. There's always tomorrow. Tomorrow, which is today.

I'm not even going to use the word Summer anymore. It carries a lot of expectations. But what did Noemi say today, face it, we don't have anymore Summers.

Days like these make me wish there were more days like these.

Oh well, there's always tomorrow.