Friday, November 2, 2007

bubble gum and band aids

it seems like i always get the last of the coffee and get stuck making a new pot.

i almost fell asleep then had an epiphany which i promptly forgot.

i wish i could throw all my thoughts in a bucket and start over.

everyday i resist the urge to grab my dogs and jump in a boxcar.

sometimes when i recall old memories i can't distinguish them from dreams.

sometimes i feel like my dreams are more exciting than my life.

why do sunny meadows have to be covered in spiders.

rain is so trendy.

everyday i wish i was hiking.

music is the great american rip off.

sunshine and vitamins go hand in hand.

i really have nothing to say.