I'm currently in a state of nothingness.
I wake up. I eat breakfast. I lay by the pool until the building ahead starts spreading long monsters of shadows over the mosaic tiles framing the water.
I go back to the room. I shower. I scrub, every bit of my body, as I see it darken and darken for each day.
I run my finger through my hair. I really do need a haircut. Moana-style by all means, but it just doesn't seem to happen for me, that wavy laidbackness. The split ends are making their way up, further and further towards my scalp.
And then I remember nobody in the world cares about that.
I put on clothes, make the hard decision if I'm going to wear a bra today or not. It's usually not.
As said, nobody will care.
