Prison.

Prison. Hmm. My brother wrote me a letter from prison a few weeks ago and it took me this long to write him back. It's kinda strange. But i really enjoyed writing to him. There are zero mind games with him, no reservations. No need to sound cool or smart or impressive. If anything, I need to put things simpler for him. And that actually feels really good. How often do we say things just as they are. Without metaphors, without deep deep connections but just being honest without judgement, grudges, or any other side thoughts. It was nice to say hello to him. At the same time it feels a bit tragic to be penpals with my brother in prison. But I like it (of course
minus the fact he isn't at home..). Oh life. How funny you are.

I really really have to pee but I'm at the library and I don't know where the bathroom is and I don't want to lose my seat. Sigh.