I'm glad I've been given the ability to let things go. It's all good.

Seventeen

Shut in my own bedroom walls. 9:48 PM. I should be smiling. laughing. Happy even. Bass sounds booming. Headache thumping. Drips fourth year in a row, today occuring on the road under the afternoon sun. Brown paper bags, acrylic paints, casual trashed room.
My name is Vivian Eneene Shih.
It's my birthday today.