apparently a neighbors friend got drunk last night and went crazy on our pattio in the later hours of the night. I woke up to find that my basil plant had been thrown off the 3 story balcony and fell on the cement below. I think it will recover. I have it on extra support with some pieces from my Knex set.
I feel so out of line with where I want to go, and what I want to do.
Cut out of the garden just to learn how it feels to be seperated and burn up. My only hope is that it will all become relevent someday. these nutrients just don't feel or taste at all right.
I don't feel like I am growing, just slowing down.
goodbye town. what a uneasy feeling. I used to curse this town. a kid at 4 with his backpack on, yells "I am leaving home", walks about a house away, stops, and runs home
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