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.
Friday, November 2, 2007
Posted by ptownpixie at 10:32 AM