Jul 22, 2005 03:29
A million words, lost in sentence unheard.
Wes and I went downtown tonight, to underground. Gave lots of homeless people spare change, and cigarettes, and walked around smoking, and talking about how we have to get out of Forsyth and move to the city. Speed run back home tonight. Not too fast. The fastest part of the evening was probably when the kid up at caribou decided that he wanted to fuck with Wes and I...well, all I have to say about that is, you can't out-stupid the kings of doing stupid shit, anyways...it ended in him getting pulled over, and Wes and I driving home laughing...Probably pissed him off a good bit.
I fell asleep on the couch earlier. Lots of thoughts. Headache, again.
Miss her, as much as I hate to be a clingy son of a bitch, I do.
There, I'm done now.
That seems like enough of those thoughts.