Sea spray. I touched, tasted and smelt it over this weekend. Needless to say, I'm gonna be high for a while.
Also met someone who gave up meat voluntarily in seventh grade. Got me thinking. How? How is that possible? How could she decide and then stick with it? When she was what, twelve? I still have trouble waking up when the alarm rings every morning. How can you be that determined?
Also met an old friend. Who's still the same. More or less. Changed as much as I have.
Met old acquaintances. Another old friend sent me a hi. I said hi too.
Did the stupid-ass things that we would do as students. Except that we aren't students anymore. But doing stupid-ass things never goes out of fashion.
Realized that I have finally mastered the art of sleeping on long flights in seats with limited leg room.
Madison is warm as hell and I love it. Dandelion clocks are flying all over the place. Sleep with the windows open. Someone send me a lover.
Sea spray. I touched, tasted and smelt it over this weekend. And saw wild orcas frolicking in the Pacific Ocean. Needless to say, I'm gonna be high for a while.
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my trip to bbay is 16 days away. the sea, the spray, the high, the stars, and the darkness, and the sea horses ...
(pulls hair in agony and crashes against the wall)
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