Hasten & The Coast

153 days since I’ve been missing. 153 days since the horrible night. I used to think I’d be a well-established professional when I’d be 25, but life did a 360 and now I can barely figure anything. Being known is the last resort. I’d rather live. No, thank you. I’ve been keeping voice memos. I won’t forget things, but it’s good to have things noted.