wednesday pretending to be saturday
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
tomorrow is a holiday, therefore tonight has been legally reclassified. #
Big night. Midweek only technically. Everybody seemed to have made the same calculation: no school/work tomorrow = Wednesday has lost jurisdiction. Music, people, Franchino, that huge-night feeling where you keep recognising faces from completely different parts of your life. I saw somebody from school and for a second we both looked surprised, as though students cease to exist after lessons. Came home far too late and Mom will absolutely know even if I move through the hallway like a burglar.
Worth it.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.