#love recklessly

not to be emo but there’s something to be said abt the inherent poetry of the staff putting stickers on all ur belongings without asking u in the psych ward. looking at a book I read two yrs ago while I was there that has my barcode on it like. yeah. we were both fundamentally changed.

Backed into a corn field on the SD border for the night (with owners consent), our first night totally boondocked in months. We resolved to not sleep in one more Walmart, Planet Fitness, (this week I get to play "personal trainer" again... all body weight exercises, ow!) or truck stop for the rest of the week. We've gone hard the past few months trying to sell and grind and drive hard to get places and we finally have just enough cash to take a week off hustling and still put fuel in Jolene to get through SD and WY. We plan on seeing Wall Drug, the Black Hills and the Badlands. And whatever else my odd attractions app suggests. Genny works, we are super stocked on food and have lots of catching up to do crafting costumes for Wasteland, reading, enjoying nature, and launching our oddities label side project (debuting in the next day or two!). Also reconnecting to one another and unplugging from all the light pollution, and refilling our mental batteries from months of constant contact (introverts unite). Tonight, listening to cows lowing and cicadas singing, I am so at peace it's almost crazy.