Back in eastern Carolina. Not really loving it, but not hating it either. I'm back in school and I have a few dates lined up for the next few weeks. I'm going out with a friend that is a woman

I might rehearse with a band and land a gig, and while this is happening, I hope to get a job, so I've been very busy this past month trying to get out of the negative bullshit that brought me down to where I am. I'm picking myself back up, dusting myself off and saying: "Fuck it. It's time for me to have something real for a change, instead of caring for someone from afar." I'm done taking care of me. I want someone to love for seriously.
