"She said a good day
ain't got no rain
She said a bad day's when
I lie in bed thinking of what might have been"

There is nothing like a visit to your parents house to make you feel simultaneously warm and comfortable in a way that no other place can match and insane/frustrated/ready to get the hell out. After a week in Pensacola I am happy to be back in Orlando (which is something I can rarely say in truth). I love my family to death and have fun with them, ( Read more... )

yesterday I went to merrit island to enjoy the ocean and the sun and I most certainly did. Then I came home and cut off all my dreadlocks ( Read more... )

Nothing like a day in the gardens to ease your mind...

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Dear Asshole person who stole my bike ( Read more... )

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I am sick of this place
I have my sights set on Montana
Now if I can just make it to next spring
:( :( :(

"It's always pleasant to see a flower in bloom," she said.

The wanderlust is kicking in. Usually by this time of year I am off to brave some new terrain or move to some far off state for summer employment, but this year I am just here- in orlando. One day I guess this place will be on my list of "things I miss about the placesI have been" but for now it is:

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For the first time in my life I have used every single page in my current journal. Usually I have a new book for collecting thoughts far enough in advance that the old ones always have some empty pages in the back. I wonder what this means. For one, it means I am writing an actual series of words here... Though I am sure this entry won't make it ( Read more... )