Just another whacked out seasons greetings from ghosts of Christmas past its the end of the year and yeah I really had a blast it was fun traveling backpacking with no true destination but now I'm broke almost outta hope and filled to the neck with defermation...frustration really BC I can't seem to get it together I'm tripping now I'm about to be 27 I'm doing my best and leaving God to do the rest but bih this just ain't life there's gotta be a better meaning and gratitude on the other side...I've got till February to have my own shit again I'm sick of Laying here feeling thoughts of regret as the devil himself starts playing in my head. Need more life that's what I get. Lord help me catch my footing before I mess around and hit my OWN head
