I made noodles, and I thought that would cut it but as it turns out even when I’m fucking hungry I can’t stuff my face with a fuck ton of plain noodles.

I also still haven’t been able to do laundry yet. I want to get out of this miserable tent—a purgatory of my own making—and to do that I need to wash my sleeping bag, and stuff. I routinely wear the same pair of socks for weeks, probably even months sometimes.

CashApp/Venmo—allthetimesivedied

PayPal—lizo9

Today Creamsicle thinks he’s a bird.