It’s now 1222 and the habit of insomnia writing falls into Fall. This isn’t coherent writing though, it’s just my neurons firing simple sentences onto a pad.

Simplicity is what I definitely need. Did I tell you that I was interested in revisiting my and Jung Kook’s memories again? I haven’t picked up Mikrokosmos in a good minute, it’s been a sludge but now I’m interested. At least that’s what I thought during work today. That’s all the opposite of simple.

Blah de blah. Good night