Observing
I love making little observances of life. The other day while nick and I were going for a walk in Dexter, I saw an old man walking through a parking lot smoking a pipe. Who smokes a pipe anymore? He reminded me of Sherlock Holmes. I was amused by it. I also saw an old friend walking into Dexter. His name is Dale and is a pirate at the Holly Renaissance Festival. He was also Ryan's old roommate and use to steal stuff from him. I'm starting to think he only steals things from people he doesn't like cause I have never missed anything, and apparently he nipped KK's Laptop and sold it for cash. Or Dale could just be another lying ass hole that walks this earth. There seems to be a lot of them around these days.
I'm thinking about disappearing for a few days. I feel like I need some time alone. I wish I could be truly alone though, yet I still have to worry about having my parents around. Yet I think I might just turn my phone off and just be. I'd have it on while I'm driving in case of emergencies, but other wise, it would be off. I'm not even going to talk to Matt. Just for a day or three and get some stuff worked out. I don't know. We'll see.
I'm thinking about disappearing for a few days. I feel like I need some time alone. I wish I could be truly alone though, yet I still have to worry about having my parents around. Yet I think I might just turn my phone off and just be. I'd have it on while I'm driving in case of emergencies, but other wise, it would be off. I'm not even going to talk to Matt. Just for a day or three and get some stuff worked out. I don't know. We'll see.