To be announced

I had a pretty grand idea as to what I would write under this photo about a week or so ago(This is what I look like when I don’t take showers and live in a forest that borders the beach—camping), but I got lazy and started to forget. I stumbled into my forward warm room and forgot that its’ windows love the sun as much as my damn skin. 

My in between thoughts that fuck organization:

I started to remember what it felt like when the skin didn’t have its’ damn urges to escape into the sun (I don’t think this photo quite follows).