I got motivation but it just had to be after dunking my face into the deep end

I started picking up a bit more. My brain is “when the time is right” but the time will never be right. The time is now, bitches. My sister is meant to be coming down and we got ideas, we got the plaaaaans. Gotta run gotta run to the safe house. 

It means I’ll probably end up leaving this behind. It was nice, I had some decent fun. Unfortunately it seems I didn’t meet anyone on mutual terms that’s willing to close. Each to their own. I got my family to look for. 

Negan