Talk

Ah.. I don't even own matching socks anymore. Not a sock looks like another... Meh...

Well... Me and Ida have been talking a lot. And I'm glad she realised that I'll disappear from time to time when I need to be alone and that it has nothing to do with me not caring or anything. So this feels good :)

Had shitloads of coffee now. Strong shit. Uh huh.