Insomnia

July 19, 2026

Sunday, 19 July, slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.

from the diary of Franz Kafka

Final show of Round Eye’s run with Fang and Besmirchers in Port Angeles tonight.

Somehow despite having spent a solid five months or so at a bike shop in neighboring Sequim and taking an ex on the requisite goth girl pilgrimage to Forks to see where Twilight was filmed I’ve never actually made it to Port Angeles. There’s Canada!

I joined this tour with no small degree of trepidation and met some of the kindest people to ever grace my life. Tour dump to come.

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