So, if you are coming here on Tuesday, and this is the post you see, it’s is because I cracked, and skipped town.
Like, cracked in a way I haven’t known before.
Like, cracked in a way I felt like I was drowning, but was living above water with everybody else.
I needed desperately to go to a creek, and sit in the trees, and I’m afraid if I don’t do that right now, I’m absolutely going to lose my shit in an irreversible kind of way.
Thank you for the time and consideration on the matter, and if I don’t wind up here next Tuesday either, then in the trees I’ve remained. Come find me. I’ll be the guy with the sketchbook, and BB gun trying to remember how to breathe.