I just woke up at 4, started eating a sandwich that may kill me, and am waiting for my friend to pick me up to grab my car at my parents house, then we will go get food and he will take strong hallucenogenic drugs. I didn't even get around to frisbee golf today.
I think since about my sophomore year of high school I've been really interested in the idea of lucid dreaming; the concept of becoming aware that one is dreaming and thus being able to control the environment. On Sunday morning I finally had the presence of mind to realize that I was in fact dreaming. So here's to a future life as an oneironaut.
The whole Beatles VS Rolling Stones argument is bullshit. It's like asking weather you like Elvis or Frank Sinatra better. Where to people even get off asking that shit?
Things I will be quitting soon: -My current Job -Shiftlessness -Living in Chico -Alcohol (at least to some extent. Shit's expensive) -Lust for hedonism -Making all these danged lists
Looking back on recent entries, I seem preoccupied with moving. Rest assured, I am.