III. we were at burning man, but staying “off site”, camping at a place with rivers and trees. but after lounging endlessly i realize it’s saturday, and we’ve practically missed it. i scramble to get a ride out there, to the event, but no one else seems to care and then so many groupwrangling problems and distractions and then i realize i don’t even have my ticket.
II. he just kept getting angry at me for not being able to provide the information.
I. i keep losing people. losing mom. losing jay. everyone disappearing into crowds.Filed in dreams | Tagged with anxiety | Comment (0)