after easter.
that's cody, my birthday present last month. Tails has wandered off again. And now I'm back in isla vista. Things are settling down. I tried to spend as much time last week with Victor's family. I still think about it all the time though....Vincent being gone. But no more talk about that.
Spring break in Oxnard...it was nice, seeing your good friends....some whom i havent seen in a couple of years. too bad that death has to be what it takes to bring people closer together.
I changed my livejournal background.
the plants are huge and i'm trying to sprout a seed from the purple shit that was in oxnard.
oxnard is a place you only love because you live there. like a mother's love for an ugly child. and yet, that child has its good sides. and someone else's child, no matter how nice or pretty, could never give you the same love you have. Even when that child hurts you, you can't forget...your friends...growing up...memories...the old spots...you can't let go. that's how i feel about Tails, too, that crazy mutt. All bad has a little good,l and all good has a little bad too.
Gonzo
Gonzo is...
not even a bird
but a spoiled child
who lives you very much
and with a screech
grabs at your neck
and never wants you to go
He is a little ball
'of feathers and fluff
with sharp claws
and a beak that chews your lips.
He's a little green clown
Always playing, always around
but especially
when you are eating.