keep on keeping on

[psychosomatic__]

i dont understand irs.gov. i dont know what i did but i have to start all over? i fucking hate taxes.
my bag is already packed with filtered water, a note book, a micron, a warm grey prisma,  and plenty of oil bars.
i need to rush straight from work to LA tomorrow to hopefully be there in time to catch the northern pacific line to coachella and attempt to enter incognito?
otherwise i'll just catch a santa fe to nevada.

also, i'm falling in lust with kimya dawson...

"now I’m home for less than twenty-four hours
that’s hardly time to take a shower
hug my family and take your picture off the wall
check my email write a song and make a few phone calls
before it’s time to leave again
I’ve got one hand on the steering wheel
one waving out the window
if I’m a spinster for the rest of my life
my arms will keep me warm on cold and lonely nights"

i'll upload photos soon.
be safe.