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.