profound.

i will eat your soul.

Friends came down this weekend, we had fun cutting up the rug at C-street. Todd smelled like vomited poop this morning, i almost upchucked.
greg danced at a gay club. wow.
it was fun.

the time 750 am, the event going to class

calamity!

my handle bars snap, i fall.

i get pissed at bike and leave it like the leper that it is.

no puedo entender los sentimientos,
un dia, otro dia el mismo pero todavia differente.
tal vez, no podemos entender.
pero de vez en cuando, quiseria averiguarlos.

i feel like a dumbass tonight. i say dumb things, do dumb things. and this all relates to circumstance, so perhaps any other night i wouldn't feel 'dumb' but tonight I do.

revitalize my ambitions,
take off my socks before i sleep.
in the morning i choose different socks.

the start of the semester always makes me feel overwhelmed, but that usually always dissipates and that is a good thing.
grandma died last week and their are still things to attend to, and uncle t is getting 'better'.
i am tired, but thats okay. not much is new here at the college, its look as if it is going to be challenging.
good.

the faces frozen to the time.
the people afraid to move.
the moonlight escapades around us.
we devour the glow, with tact.

In WinSkaSin here at my grandpa's. Lots of ideas, car rides, by myself help me with this.

He/we/I are wishing for one incurable disease for another.