Jesus fucking Christ.
I came back kind of as an amusing afterthought, but I fell in love again. I've missed this place. Things have been crazy lately, and. . . I'm not going to even try to explain why, but this feels like home more than most other homes I've had.
I'm going to try to stick around, and, as much as I love and miss and think about Hans, I don't want him to be the first personal experience for someone visiting my page. So. Hi. I'm Josie and I'll hopefully be seeing you every morning and most weekends. Probably not taking pictures again, because that's a while away, but I have an old gallery you're free to peruse. It's pretty shitty. But I tried to art once.
Anyway. I am alive. If you'll give me a pillow, I'll sleep on your face.