enfin's reality

running

headed down to cambridge to escape the turmoil up here in the good ol’ portland. Β i can’t deal with most issues, so i run instead. Β it’s never failed- at least not yet, and i just am in desperate need of a separate peace, before i have to come back and rifle through the shit in my room that needs to be put away. Β sometimes cleaning is gratifying, other times it’s emotionally taxing. Β back might be permanently knotted.

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