I hate when you write up a post and accidently click back so you lose what you wrote.

Im not repeating myself

I just picked up a new sony vaio laptop

i miss my friends. where are you mount everest?

Im out of jail after serving 18 days. its good to be back.

hey, just checkin in.

nothing worse than heart break.

no weed today, for some reason it doesn't bother me. in fact quite recently I have feelings of great joy for no particular reason at all. just a smile in the mirror and the knowledge of story. ahh what a pleasant evening. I think I'll make a cup of tea to end my night.

When I see you Im happier and can't find the words to say at such a level of being.

I don't know you.

My guitar is like my wizards staff. Once its in my arms I feel like a magical forest child sent from the caves of the mountain to deliver songs to the birds in the trees. the greatest feeling is to have listeners not of my kind. a cat or a dog, or a woodpecking bird on the tree. i think these animals can actually pickup on melodies.