being awake
Just when you think you're "crazy" you meet the craziers. Just when you think your asleep for life, you're jolted wide awake into loving awareness. I'm not crossing the sea to jolt me into something, I'm going to jolt myself into something without crossing. I got my fanbelts fixed on my car with the hopes of driving the car into the wild, northern yonder after classes get out this spring. We went to the trailer park last night and encountered the strangest of the strange, so much fun in a clear bottle full of friends old and new. Naked guy falling off the roof of a car and then proceeding to trash a giant paper mache penius. Old forest muni intoxicated beyond measure, asking us questions such as "What is what? What is ground? We are sinking in ground?" Tyler in a dress that was worn by Belle during her fisrt dance with the Beast. Kelsey and I snapping pictures of us trapped in the flowiness of Tyler's dress. Shitting the shoot with Bruce and spotting Estavon like I did at summer camp when you want the kids to be safe. Live music streaming through the park. But enchantment follwed unto the morning. Well, if you call encountering a couple of homeless travelers from Seatle enchanting. They sang me a song about being homeless and being ousted by police.
Bad Coffee is fun. It is during weeks 8 and 9 of school; I hope all the Chautauqua programs do well. I think this weekend would be a good one to go re-explore Castle Rock Park. Anyone down? Ah yes...and eagerly awaiting Kirsten's return.
Bad Coffee is fun. It is during weeks 8 and 9 of school; I hope all the Chautauqua programs do well. I think this weekend would be a good one to go re-explore Castle Rock Park. Anyone down? Ah yes...and eagerly awaiting Kirsten's return.