I live in New Zealand now, I guess

The yield signs say, “give way” and everyone talks cute and they LOVE my pink and purple and orange hair. It took me a minute to figure out that, “grite hee-air” means, “great hair” but i’ve gotten it a lot and been here for 3 hours.

It’s pretty. There’s mountains and sheep and it’s green and the ocean is everywhere.

I’m lonely and scared and sad about leaving Robin like whoa. I can’t really comprehend how far away I am from him right now. I don’t even really know what time it is in that world that he’s in so I can’t even fathom what he’s up to at the moment.