I spent today outside, walking, as I clearly had nothing better to do. Afraid to bother my friends, not willing to make conversation with my parents, and very, very not up to trying to help Jeremy through the merciless drama that he continually causes himself.
I went to Kapolei Park. While I was there, I started up the hill of a mountain in the middle of it. Granted it was private property, no one's never around. Just after breaking through the first threshold of foliage and lush blockades of leaves alike, there's a little opening; a very non-interesting, anything but surreal, large pool of water. Something about this murky, uncared for