My time in Daytona is almost up.
Stagnant is the word.
In this paragraph I'd like to say something about Steve but unfortunately I was unable to get on the grounds let alone raze the structure I'd built ahead of time. So I have absolutely no understanding of what is to learn from the experience other than I've yet to make someone happy in a relationship context. (read: My Nature by Liz Thomas)
I've met 7 people I care about and seen nothing worth
Im sure in retrospect I'll tell some various stories about the time I've spent here, but the place and experience as a whole with few exceptions feels used up.