Dear K,

Today I am sick. Today I am under the ocean. Today I am not where I am supposed to be, and this body isn't working right. Today I wish I was a cyborg in Japan. Today I want to be in a story. Today I don't want to breath. Today I have taken two baths. Today I have slept for 16 hours. Today I moved my car and ate white rice.

Tomorrow I hope the wind calms down. Tomorrow I hope I can feel the sun for a little while.

Sometimes this timeline doesn't suit me,

K