Randomness
Its sunny outside and I find myself wishing I was back in Alabama. There is something spring-like in the air that reminds me of that first time I went there to see Caryn. She [Caryn] has been a part of conversation a lot recently with varying different people and a lot of what I do everyday reminds me of her. In a conversation I was having with my mother yesterday I said that Caryn was the only person I have ever love(d?). I’m not sure why I am writing this. Oh well, maybe if I win the lottery I can go back to good old HSV.