currently im watching the sunrise. its kind of neat- i havent stayed up and done this in a very long time. yeah, so i didnt sleep tonight. theres a lot of things on my mind, and im having a hard time with them. they are trivial, but for some reason i let them get me down. i shall now return to my sunrise with elliot smith.
so we've decided that if i could bottle my mind set and sell it, id be one rich drug dealer. id sell it for five dollars a hit, and one hit would last for 3 hours.
i miss listening to "low spark of high heeled boys" on my record player. if anyone out there is a closet traffic fan and has a cd i could burn, please let me know.
i climbed a mountain this morning. when i reached the summit, i shot into the air with my pistol. because think of how high the bullets go when you shoot in the air. now think of how high my bullets went. i was on the top of a mountain.