The Portfolio of Justin Simoni
Words (Kerouac)
allowing yourself to drift back to sleep again. i run through my head all the things i went over last time i allowed myself to be in a quiet room at night - last night when i was struggling to get to sleep after drinking too much coffee. i silently panic about bills that were now late, the money that never was there to pay for the bills, the girl that just left me with limited and weak explaination, how i have no matching white socks, why the world looked more interesting without my contacts on, if people saw->