tan, rain, vain, wine colored van, crimson tide, a son, the sun, sprouts, zinc, iron deficient, starship enterprise, toronoto hussein, my bed, walk oakland!, brain boxes, cookie dough, gold sheen, martin sheen, bill murray, on the rocks, j-roc, steel drums, photo wall, ne 75th, mt. tabor, hard labor, hard liquor, fetal alcohol syndrome, microphones
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i wrote sprouts not as the kind you put on yr burger, although they are delicious, i was referring to the flower seeds i planted a couple of weeks ago and forgot about.. they are sprouting! it's nice.
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that drive, the few times i've made it, has represented SO much for me
everything from unrivaled beauty in wintry rainy months listening to animal collective with no idea what to expect, feeling like the sky was so unbelievably big and open and free
to the deepest sorrow i have felt in almost 7 years, recoiling into my seat and running like a leaky faucet
to who knows what next fall... i mean shit, where will i be then? its like that drive provides snapshots for who i am as i make these journeys between two points of utmost importance
its fucking crazy that our generation (and perhaps the one before it) can do this to ourselves (long distance torture in a sense)
but of course i wouldnt change a thing, seattle's chill as fuck. come up here and visit me sometime we're both in the northwest! or i'll come to you. i have yet to chill in portlandia.
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