Jeff. Nineteen. Cambodian. California.
My mind is going to explode. I need to find that sweet blissful memory that will clear my mind and send me off into serenity. I’m tired. I don’t feel too well. I just want to sleep. Forever. I’m glad this week isn’t too overwhelming. I just took NyQuil and I’m about to knockout. Maybe my dreams will send me off into tranquility. Goodnight.