11/19/24

i am in the middle of the forest. ive gone off on a year-long hike with an unhinged but confident plan to walk to a different hotel every night, through the forest, somehow, where i will sleep warm and cozy every evening. but there are no hotels in the forest, of course. everyone knows this. and it's very cold and i gave my food to the wolves. which everyone knows not to do. and for some reason im naked, which is just stupid. and ill do it all again, which makes me giggle as i sit my bare bottom on a wet log in the middle of the night. such a hopeless romantic, i mutter to myself. i mean just look at those stars.