the sky looks the same everywhere. when you look at the sky, you can't tell if you're in america or fucking africa.

i'm having a surreal day.
i took a test this morning,
and then i was whisked off to the town i grew up in.
and now sean thought i was dead.
and is now talking to jsv.

i went on a roadtrip to the beach with that african,
a beach in a city where i used to live.
it reminded both of us of our pasts,
and we blasted crystal castles with the windows down.

i fell asleep on the beach, without pills.