May 26th, 2025
I woke up feeling rather melancholy due to flashbacks. It was like for a brief moment I was 15 again in my bedroom. We made burritos last night and for whatever reason my rooommate added a fuck ton of butter to the griddle causing the house to have that burnt toast smell, which is apparently triggering to me because I was having flashbacks last night too. I could've sworn a house centipede was crawling on me while I was sleeping, I was half awake half asleep when I felt something crawl on me. At least theres no hornets in the room like last year. I love house centipedes, they eat the unwanted bugs. I don't like them CRAWLING on me, though. This is the third time they tried to do that.

Outside is depressing. Everywhere I look its someone walking alongside someone else. I keep having flashbacks, its just one of those days.