Staring down the barrel of a new semester and everything busted all to shit with no end yet in sight. Steeling (stealing) myself. The return of tulip week (I had forgotten about it [!] until it roared back, untethered from a predictable cycle unless you count my brewing storms, always at least a category 1 just offshore) is fueling outright rebellion in my soul.
post malone - california sober ❤️ the country fusion trend
